Join the adventure of Y/N Strange, the son of Dr. Strange, and Luz as they embark with Eda and King in the Boiling Isles to learn about magic and the secrets hidden within this mystical place.
90% The Owl House. 10% Dr. Strange.
King is eating chips and watching videos on Luz's phone while she uses a magnifying glass to look at a flower.
LUZ: Come on! Work this time.
Luz replicates plant glyph, activates it, and gasps when a flower successfully grows.
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LUZ: Yes! Check it out, King: my glyph skills are blossoming!
KING: You think that's impressive? Check this out! Two warriors battling to the death!
On the phone, two cats meow. One prepares to pounce on the other but falls on its back. Luz looks at the open portal door.
LUZ: Ah. I see we're getting enough Wi-Fi through the portal for cat videos.
KING: Senseless violence. Yes, attack! Death is your god!
LUZ: I regret teaching you about the Internet.
KING: Hah! What possible regrets could come from the Internet? Oh! Did you know that the Earth is actually flat?
LUZ: Yep, that's not right.
She takes her phone back as it vibrates. She got a text from her mom reading, "How's camp today, cariño? <3, Mamá." Luz gulps. She starts typing "I", then deletes it. "I'm" and "It" are also typed and quickly deleted. She ends up sending a thumbs-up emoji.
LUZ: Good enough.
KING: Ah, a severed hand! Perfect response.
Luz flops down on the couch and puts a pillow on her face.
LUZ (MUFFLED): Ugh! What am I supposed to say?
Luz sits up.
LUZ: "Hey, Mom, not at camp actually! I'm in the demon realm learning to be a witch! Also, did you know demons and magic are real?" She. Will. End me.
KING: Nah, she'd be freaked out by our world anyway. So actually, by keeping the truth from her, you're doing her a favor!
LUZ: Hm. The demon on my shoulder makes a good point.
KING: Always trust a shoulder demon!
King takes the phone. Y/N made his way downstairs.
Y/N: Come on, Luz. Willow and Gus are waiting for us and we can't keep them waiting. You know how they feel being around Hooty.
Hooty opens the door.
HOOTY: Hoot hoot, Luz! Y/N! Time to fill up those darling little heads of yours with...
Hooty regurgitates a stack of books onto the ground.
