I died for Hostess cupcakes.
I know. Tragic, right?
Even worse, after I came back I still didn't get any cupcakes.
What I did get, however, is a six-foot-something reaper with eyes like blue fire to guide me into the world of the supernatural. Which, as it turned out, wasn't quite like the fairytales little girls are told growing up.
Not only is magic real, more importantly, so are monsters.
And...
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