In the quiet hours of dusk, after a long and busy day, the colours of the world shift and the air brimms with magic. 

This is when you are most likely to meet them. The creatures and monsters, from the stories of old, who live in the Otherworld.

It’s a time when the passage between our worlds becomes possible. 

So heed my warning, beware of beautiful strangers and light flickering in the darkening distance.