The full moon reveals the true face of the Medusa oak. It cunningly lures its prey, and doesn't even stop at dragons. Will it perhaps overreach itself with dragon Gulliver here?
The fox knows that the dragon would be safe outside the witches' circle and watches the events from a safe distance.
Painted with watercolours on…
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My name is Anne Füsers. My realms are where the fantastical and mystical dwell.
As a little girl, it was the vast meadows sprinkled with horses, large and small, I imagined to walk. I sketched and painted herds of horses and gave them a home on walls and fridges I deemed too blank for this world.
Over time, the horses became dragons, trolls, faeries and many more creatures, and the meadows became alien worlds in this universe or another filled with the most…
