Slave To The Archangel
I can see Sleepy opening up a bottle of champagne with his tiny friends, showering in the foam and coating their entire bodies.
"Bachelor life? Crazy parties?" I can't fight the grin from showing on my lips. "For being such tiny creatures, fairies sound rather wild,"
Sleepy laughs. "We can size-shift, but we take greater pleasure in shrinking other people for the hell of it. Last weekend, we hired a human stripper and shrunk her down to nothing; she was terrified,"
I shake my head. "Remind me to never go to a fairy party,"
"The pixie parties are far worse-..."
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