On the Atlantic shore of North Carolina is nestled a seemingly innocuous little city called Phantom’s Wharf. Brimming with old architecture, little museums, mom-and-pop stores, and a distinct sense of community, it seems to be the idyllic American town.
But this city also lays claim to a very strange history. The people of Phantom’s Wharf have all heard the stories - and added their own based on personal experience - about strange vanishings, mysterious deaths, buildings moving across town sometime in the middle of the night, unidentifiable runes carved into trees, and that odd icy chill they get when they walk through certain doorways.
Many people attribute this to the town being haunted, and this is the story they give to the tourists. The reality? Simple: magic. The mundane half of the town’s population lives blissfully unaware of Phantom’s Wharf’s thriving magical community, filled with people experimenting and exploring in any branch of magic they can find.
This secret staunchly buried, the magic and the mundane live harmoniously in this town. Or at least, they did. As of late, some people have grown a little tired of sharing…
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