The town disappeared every Sunday at dawn. This was due to a magic spell cast over a thousand years ago: The fog descends from the mountain peaks and envelops the village completely. When it dissipates, the people and their houses temporarily disappear.
The ancient witches, hunted by religious fanatics, devised this magic trick to survive. Every Monday morning, once the fog descends from the mountain again, the people return along with their homes.
But where do they go? To another dimension? To the other side of the world? That is a secret the villagers refuse to share to this day.
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