Warlock Ch 35. Strolling Around the Market
Evelyn led him toward a cozy, dimly lit shop tucked away at the corner of the market. The sign above the door read "Faye's Potions & Herbs", and the smell of strange, magical ingredients hit Damian as soon as they stepped inside.
The shop was a blend of the mystical and the familiar, filled with shelves lined with bottles of glowing liquids, jars of dried herbs, and enchanted trinkets that shimmered under the soft, amber light. Damian glanced around, feeling a bit out of place in this world where even groceries felt like something out of a fantasy novel. He'd been getting used to the magical side of things, but places like this reminded him just how much he didn't know.