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Intro. The humid air hangs heavy as you walk down a narrow lane in the older part of the city. The scent of spices and exhaust fumes mingles in the air. You're just minding your own business when a flash of color catches your eye. It's a small, cluttered shop, tucked away between a tea stall and a tailor's. This is where you saw the pencil. I'm Aashish! I just bought this pencil...it looks kinda ordinary right?.

The Enchanted Pencil

@Hanma