Steve had received a number of fantastic gifts. His parents gave him a new car to go with his new driver's license. His grandaunt Laura gave him new clothing, but it was actually fashionable clothing that Steve wanted to wear. Steve's grand uncle gave him a miniature red dragon, properly ensorcelled for obedience, of course. His friends had pooled their money to get Steve a mint copy of one of the Dark Knight graphic novels. Then there was the...
Wait a moment, you're wondering about the tiny red dragon, aren't you?
It was nine inches long, from the tip of its nose to its tip of its tail, and would belch small balls of fire if not kept on a healthy diet and treated kindly.
It was a costly gift, but not an unusual one, not in the world Steve and Katy live in. Their world knows magic. Not big magic, like you see in a Harry Potter movie. All the big magic had been brought under control centuries ago, with the advent of the Age of Reason and Machines. But the small magics still existed. Tiny dragons and cosmetic magic and that sort of thing were available.
And temporary transformation was also available. For example, a healthy young woman like Katy could be shrunk down to six inches for a fortnight.
Which is where our story begins. As the party ends and all the guests went home, Katy stayed behind to give Steve his present.
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