City of Mist

It was late. Luca was still at his office nonetheless. Far too much work to leave any earlier. Sleep would have to wait. Again. Why was it so cold suddenly though? And where was that music coming from? It took a bit of time for his exhausted brain to understand. He had a visitor. It was his first ti...

Sometimes you find yourself with money whose source is a bit hard to explain. Not stolen money but more like: a hat full of pristine gold coins gifted by a leprechaun; a bag of cash given to you as payment for dealing with a werewolf; a zero added at the end of your bank account with the right magic...