aand then, right on cue, the rain starts to pour down harder and like the wind picks up and there's just the faintest little rumble of thunder off in the distance
"... oh.. well- isn't that.. wonderfull -_-"
“… -sigh-, Magic time.. “
He snapped his fingers, and then.. a bit of a.. night sky appeared above them?.. it was strange, imagine a piece of the sky, as a mirror the size of a pothole.. only, it’s able to fit the size of several people.. that’s what it looks like.. The glistening like stars in it.. being.. beautiful..