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¤ DOMINICK VON BRÖKK ¤
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Along circus grounds it was never uncommon to see brightly colored tents decked in an interesting fashion. But there was one tent in particular on these grounds that stood out amongst all the rest. Light began to sneak through the various fabrics of the tent as the sun shone on his face. With each angle the sun took, the light beam grew ever closer to the man, until eventually, it rested on his eye. He winced, turning to his side in an attempt to remain in his slumbered state, grumbling in displeasure as he did. This was of no avail, since now the man was made aware of the uncomfortable heat that blanketed him. The man rolled to his back again, resting his arm across his face to prevent the leaking light from blinding him as he made an attempt to open his eyes.
The tent was quite glamorous made of fabulous deep shades of blue and red fabrics. It resembled that of an eloquent wall tent. Lanterns floated above head suspended only by the air, though they remained unlit. There was no need to light them during the day. In fact, there were a lot of strange objects that hung suspended in mid air about the tent. It was the way this man liked it to be. Out of the ordinary. Intriguing.
The man lifted himself from his fatigued stupor, rubbing his eyes as he did. He was scantily clad in his pajamas making his way for the door. But before he had reached the entrance, he swirled his fingers above his head as he was shrouded in glitter and dust. And with that, he was dawned in his usual attire. The man pushed apart the curtain door, a cool breeze running smoothly across his face. The light was almost blinding at first. He squinted harshly as his eyes fought to adjust. His hand rose just above his eyes to block the sun for a better view.
This man was the magician, though most knew him as Dominick Von Brökk, and he was about to begin another day here at the circus. His arms stretched high into the air as he wondered the grounds in search of his comrades. He had figured they would be getting food right about now so he made his way to the breakfast tables. Sure enough, he noticed the Ringmaster, Tellullu, Reina, and Rae standing around the table.
"Oi," Dominick waved lightly with a half-hearted smile. He was still quite fatigued after all. Perhaps he shouldn't have stayed awake so late into the night trying different transformation spells on the wildlife. Dominick's hand outstretched hovered over a blueberry muffin, levitating the muffin just above his palm. He took a bite from the muffin pleased to have been woken up by a blast of warm flavor. "Good morning!"
