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“The autumn twilight turned into deep and early night as they walked. Tristran could smell the distant winter on the air--a mixture of night-mist and crisp darkness and the tang of fallen leaves.”

Quote by Neil Gaiman

Work

A young man named Tristan finds a magical dust that allows him to travel between worlds. His journey leads him to encounter a variety of fantastical creatures and to fall in love with a mortal girl, Yvaine, who is pursued by a malevolent king. The story explores themes of love, destiny, and the blurred lines between reality and fantasy. more

Author

Neil Gaiman, born on November 10, 1960, is a renowned British author. His works span across various genres including fantasy, horror, and science fiction, with notable titles such as 'American Gods' and 'Good Omens'. Gaiman's writing style is distinctive and has won him a dedicated fan base. more

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