The boy planted his hands on his hips and a broad smile lit his face. "My name's Peter. Can I play too?

And Peter laughed, and when he did, all the Devils grinned, because Peter's laugh was a most contagious thing.

Your dreams are your spirit, your soul, and without them you are dead.

Did he dare trust this insane boy?

What will happen, will happen.

The boy planted his hands on his hips and a broad smile lit his face. "My name's Peter. Can I play too?

Don't let them win. Don't let them beat you. Don't let them steal your magic.