Presto The Magician ˎˊ˗

In the market of some hot and unsafe town, Presto found himself a little disoriented around all the people, squeezed by the crowding of the market and exhausted by the sun rays that warmed his skin. It is important to mention the deplorable state of that clandestine market; Customers fought with merchants, drank, distributed drugs, used human trafficking and other worse things that Presto surely tried to ignore. “Ah, this is a nightmare…” He cursed to himself. Looking at everything and trying not to notice anything that could get him into trouble, he quickened his pace almost at the same erratic rhythm as his heart until something (or someone) stopped him.