With colorful lights illuminating the bustling village below, symprites’ laughter resonating through the red night and the air was heavy with the smell of delicious cuisine the Lunisolar Festival was in full flow and beautiful. The two mischievous best friends, Ivanov and Felix, however had other plans tonight. As everyone else celebrated they were busy sneaking out as they did every year.
“We shouldnt be doing this…” Felix whispered to Ivanov, too afraid to...
