Zion
She walked up to me, bending down to place a kiss on my temple before ruffling my hair like she had been doing from the time I could possibly remember, "You need a haircut."
Swatting her hands away, I grumbled, "You do realize I'm a bit too old for you to be doing this every time you see me mom and I'll probably find a barber tomorrow." Holding the nameless book up, I continued, "Dad gave me a book of spells to go through so if you excuse me, I'm going to make a potion to, I don't know, bring back the dead."
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