Wanton Hearts - Chapter 8

Vino combed his long hair in front of the handheld mirror. The shiny black strands were the same length. He also tied it back when he got ready for the party last 1820. It was 2020 now.

"Two hundred years!" He refused to be clutched down by depression again. He did not know whether he was alive or dead. Did he exist? Yes and no.

Vino could use his magic inside the mirror. He conjured up a house that he had admired. He completed the amenities. He filled the dini