Midsummer’s Eve

As the sun went down on Midsummer’s Eve, the woodland began to stir in the twilight.

Soon the air was all aglimmer, the tree canopy showing the tell-tale sign of iridescent sparks, announcing to one and all the Fae were abroad.

It was a night for magic…and mischief.

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