The Truth
"Hallo, granddaughter/grandson, I see you have found us out. We
are the Hunter and Huntress of Magick."
The young lady interjected with a "We love you, honey! How have
you been, dear?"
"Well and good, Lady" you reply. She pulls a wry smile
before giving you a hug, then she and her husband lay their hands on
your forehead.
You wake up with a wierd, powerful feeling in your
limbs.
You feel your eyes closing with tiredness and you fall back into
yet another dream, only a pleasant dream. A young man and a yound
woman are looking at you
