✧*:・゚| SHADOWS, something oft synonymous with the night. His beloved night, with her shining STARS and familiar moon. Does he miss it? Surely! With the entirety of his life CHANGED! The cosmos breathed him into being, and so he stands, feeling the cool evening air brush over his being. Halloween has come to pass, and very little is LEFT of the holiday. Just a simple skeleton swaying in the dim fluorescent light of a nearby shop window. One of those occultist shops it seemed; something of which he knows not what to think of! Astrology? Bah, what an outdated science that has been improved upon into PURE forms such as his own area of study. Communicating to ghosts, exorcising demons? Such must have relevance in other universes, but never his own, surely! ❝There must be just as many FAKE magicians as much as real ones crawling about. For someone like me, I wouldn't know which is which.❞