ʕ•̫•ʔ---You Don’t Erase a World Just Because You Fear It

Seeing my silence, he pressed on.

"Do you know why mythical creatures exist?" Ricardo asked, his voice dripping with that smug, I'm about to change your entire worldview energy.

I crossed my arms.

"Oh, I don't know. Evolution? Ecosystem dynamics? Or wait, let me guess—magic?"

Ricardo smirked, all too pleased with himself.

"Exactly. It's magic. These creatures evolved through prolonged exposure to magical entities and elements. That's why they exist. And Mythica is overflowing with it—leylines, magical surges, ancient energies."

He made a vague, grandiose gesture, like magic was just some universal glitter casually sprinkled over the land.

I gave him a flat look. "Right. And?"