NOCTURNAL REUNION | 18+ (Human×Fairy)

✨Chapter 3✨

It was a place of whispers, a hush of quiet magic. The wind rustled through the leaves, a melody of rustling emerald, and the trees themselves seemed to breathe in the magic, their ancient trunks reaching towards the sky like guardian giants. The air hung heavy with the scent of damp earth. The sun, filtered through a canopy of emerald leaves illuminating a scene of divine beauty. This was not a forest like any other. there were no vibrant carpets of wildflowers, no bursts of color to break the gentle green. Instead, a velvety emerald grass carpeted the entire forest floor. A young maiden wearing a net gown of pastel blue color with silken golden hair flowed behind her like a river of precious metal, adorned with vibrant flowers was running.Her long hair, adorned with nature's artistry, mesmerized Ryan, who couldn't tear his eyes away.Her carefree laughter echoed through the trees as she was running. Behind her, He wasn't chasing her in anger or frustration, but in joy. This was their game, their ritual, a playful dance of hide and seek played beneath the canopy of the ancient woods. Ryan loved watching her, the way her hair cascaded behind her like a golden waterfall, each strand catching the last rays of the setting sun. He was impressed that how her adorned hair were dancing on her delicate waist. Suddenly, she stopped, a wisp of breath escaping her lips as she turned, her face was a canvas of delicate features, her skin was smooth and pure like a polished glass and eyes were like shimmering blue sapphires. Tears like a golden liquid , traced paths down her cheeks, leaving streaks of glittery brilliance. As each tear fell, the small flowers grew from the ground, their petals were of unimaginable vibrant shades. The air filled with a scent that was simultaneously sweet and intoxicating, a heady perfume that seemed to seep into his very soul. He stopped maintaining a respectful distance away. He could only see her side profile, but it was enough. He could practically feel the energy radiating from her, the power of her emotions.
Then, as abruptly as she had stopped, she was gone, disappearing into the forest like she was never there. He reached out, his hand falling upon the newly blossomed flowers. The moment his fingers brushed against the delicate petals, they transformed into a group of iridescent butterflies. Red, blue, yellow, purple and every color- they fluttered around him, dancing on the wind, their wings brushing against his hair, his face, his shoulders.They were touching his hands.
He reached out them, at their delicate beauty, their wings left traces of vibrant color on his fingertips. He brought his hand to his nose, inhaling the scent - that same intoxicating, seductive fragrance that had filled the air when she was near. He saw all around... His eyes widen.... Ahhh... That's again ...it's a dream again.