My True Mate
And I couldn’t be more grateful.
There are whispers as the fairies talk. Then, shadows descend upon us, which is strange considering the sunlight above.
I’m reminded of the power of fairy magic and I’m left to question all they can do with it. I marvel at this alluring world we’ve stepped into.
Then, colors start snaking through the darkness. Blues, pinks, purples dart through the shadows. Fergus bounces excitedly, pointing at the colors that catch his attention.
The colors then seem to explode. The burst into brilliant shapes, dazzling shades. Flowers are born from them, nestled among mountains. Animals tumble into life.
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