Her Story
Here, in our realm, I was not using a glamour to cover my real form, it was meant for humans anyway, and didn’t even work on other fairies.
Previously short, dull, brown hair regained its past waist length and black, shiny, color. Flowing in loose curls. Familiar silver eyes were staring back at me. At my long-pointed ears, plump lips, and longer members. At full breasts and alluring hips. My 1,75 meters height combined pretty well all of my features. The result was an elegant and delicate one.
I’ve missed myself.
Giving a bitter smile, I stepped away.
Time to see the girl.
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