Midnight Magic [antikvár]

ofta^te^ / n 1491, in the Kingdom of Pergamontio, there lived a twelve-year-old boy by the name of Fabrizio. He was the sole servant of Mangus the Magician. One sweltering summer eve, near midnight, a violent storm broke over the city where Fabrizio lived. Lightning splintered the inky darkness. Thunder rumbled like siege guns. The falling rain fell with the sound of a million hissing snakes. Dirty faced, scrawny, and shaggy haired, the boy was sitting in the dry front hall of his master's ancient timbered house, wearing an old, long-sleeved tunic with a belt made from a piece