Chatterbox: Inkwell

Hear me, Decepmythians.

When I began this venture a year ago, I aimed to stay true to the Chatterbox and dedicate time each day to this mysterious world of illusion. Time has failed me. It slips away between various daily needs (such as caring for my pet fairy, working on portals between worlds, and making sure my nemisses and her allies stay at bay). Thus, this legend will not be finished. I will leave you to wonder why your famous Harry Potter's hair color was messed up, where the mysterious Chitza wolves sprang from (you can figure that one out on your own—the clues are all there), and, most thrilling of all, who two evil heirs are. Evidence is sprinkled throughout this tale, all you have to do is look. However, if you have patience, the story will continue—for a time. 

Fairwell and may your stories always live. 

The Illusionist