The curse— RP

Crow squinted at her. “What do you mean?” He asked, perplexed. He didn’t remember seeing her. “I’m Crow, by the way.” Again, he put his hand up in the air.

(Maybe)
“Anita” she shook his hand “I’m an illusionist. I can make you see things”
 

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