How do you describe the taste of magic? Is it sweet? Salty? Bitter? Does it roll over your senses, wrapping them like a thick blanekt? Or is it sharp, calling those same senses to be sharper in turn, more aware of their surroundings by its presence?
No matter how you would describe it, that evanescent sensation is abundant on the island created by Merlin and Calypso. It calls to a person, seductive as a siren's call, sweet as holding your first love's hand. It's not doom or heartbreak that await a person here, though. Just the smell of fresh cookies and perhaps a little mischief.
Taste of Magic is a panfandom game where pups are taken from their world and teleported onto an island saturated with wild magic. There are pirates, dragons, demon children, and pastel bunnies among other wonders. It's a very welcoming game, open to original characters and interesting plots.