Fairy-Struck
I found him sitting in a corner, legs pulled up tightly to his chest, clutching what looked to be a bloody blanket.
"Twilight? The Twilight Court never interferes." He blinked up at me with large, rounded, coffee-colored eyes that shone liquid in the dark.
"We do now." I bent down and offered him a hand.
He stared at my hand for a moment and then took it resolutely and allowed me to help him stand. When the filtered light hit him, I saw that he was a selkie, a type of fairy who can change into a seal simply by slipping on his seal skin. Their skins were their most prized possessions, and if they were damaged, the selkie would be unable to change until it was healed. If the skin was destroyed