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Prologue

There are some places no one ever goes. The Mythical Emporium was just like that.

Even though at spring, you can smell the blossom trees out from the wild. Even though, you heard the sound of the hot air blowing through your ears. Even though, you can see the chocolate fountains dipped into strawberries. Even though, you can see the till opening and shutting with money falling out.

But no one ever entered. No one until Ava.

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