From ancient times, there existed businesses that sold wishes if the customer paid the right price. It didn't matter if the wisher was human or not. For more reasons than one, the current wish granted Xiao finds it is difficult to not get lost in the mysteries of his job and the world around him. There is discord brewing all around him.

And, as the water thickens, so does the stakes for everyone involved. Magic might turn out to be not so magical after all as their worlds collide in his view. Not to mention, their latest acquaintance seems a little sketchy. 

And the dreams that haunt one's subconsciousness make everything much more complicated.

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The Business of Wishes

He was walking but he could not hear anything over the voice of his feet making contact with the ground. The constant motion of the feet was the only thing keeping him going. 


Xiao let out a sigh of relief as he got closer to the source of power. His feet hurt and his mind was much soberer. The haze cast by the smoke was an ever-present feeling in the back of his mind though. 


But it was relatively non bothering. He could tune it out in favour of these glowey threads of magic. They were considerably brighter the closer he got to the source. 


And they burned to touch. He had to do his best to avoid them while he walked closer to the source. Their pure energy was much more potent than he had first anticipated it to be. 


It was a constant nag on his senses and he wanted him to stop this. 


Lamenting Sorrows - part 3