In a hole there lived a scheming, spiky pixie named Phomes. Not a beautiful hole filled with some type of cottage core aesthetic, no, it was a damp, rancid hole with no place to sit nor sleep. However, Phomes found joy in the hole they had founded and called theirs. They would bring in all sorts of items to create clutter and chaos but would quickly be angered by the surroundings and banished all the items to the outside of the hole. Indeed Phomes was a pixie living in an earthy hole, their body was a dark blue color with lighter splotches on the skin. Their wings appeared battered and torn yet they were in great condition with a black shade to them. Black strands of hair fell from their head and would rest just below the earlobes, spikes of the same dark blue protruded out of their head in various spots.
The pixie only had few personal belongings that they allowed in their hole, specifically two books were their main interests. The titles were long faded away so the pixie would only know them as book one and book two even though the books were thought to have no correlation with each other.
Book one was acquired by the pixie prior to finding the hole they now occupy, it was filled with information on the realms pixies may be present in. Phomes had taken it from where they used to live with many other pixies before vanishing into a realm they discovered in this very book. The page was torn so they could not know the name of the realm they had entered so they would continue to call it a Lost Realm, since it had lost it's own name. There were not many discoveries made in this realm since Phomes has entered it, but they were never one to explore things unknown to them. They simply wanted to get away from all the others that would pressure them into stupid ideologies.
Book two was far more interesting to Phomes, it spoke of riches and treasures all across the realms. It also spoke on the different type of species that exist in other realms, however only one of the realms seemed similar to a realm in book one. Phomes has continuously tried to compare the two but information was missing.
Of course this realm was filled with different kinds of life, the greenery was breath-taking, the surrounding wild life itself was something very special to see. However, Phomes does not like other creatures very much, specifically the ones that are two-legged. As far as Phomes could tell- no human inhabited the land in the area, however there were many elves that pass by Phomes hold on a weekly basis. Many elves have fallen on their face due to the trickery and traps of Phomes. Yet still, this pixie refused to face any of them themselves. They did not like to be seen or even thought of. That would change in the future, they dreaded when that time would come. They would often wonder what would make them present themselves to a being of which they despised? Unfortunately for them it would happen a lot sooner than they had wished.
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The Quest for Wealth
FantasyPhomes was a scheming, spikey pixie that disliked anyone that would enter their realm. After all they did not belong nor deserve to be in such company of theirs. All would change when an unlucky elf would find herself in their realm. Author's note:...