The raven set off into flight almost instantly, swooping over the audience. Slowly it dissolved into glitter that fell over the people watching. He though was watching the woman in the front row that looked beautiful and elegant and practically radiated magic.

Interesting.

"Ladies and Gentlemen. Welcome to the show. I am Zayne."

It came with fanfare and pyrotechnics as he danced and swirled in the mist and lights. He comes to a stop before Piper, holding out his hand to her.

"My assistant for the next trick," he announces, not asking for volunteers or giving her a choice as spotlights come up and someone rushes forward with a rolling staircase to get up on the stage.