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Ai Generated picture - Not what I had in mind but it works. I'll post a link for my actual character designs later.

Any ways, this happens 1 year before the real story

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Booms scream all around her. The screams of the many fairies fade in and out of tune, muting and yelling. She looks around in a panic as everyone runs away, Scattered in all different directions. The Fairy turns around, only for her eyes to be met with a dark ominous cloud of corrupted matter inching towards everyone. Children scream, mothers cry, others just run by...                                                                                                                                                      The fairy tries to move, but her body freezes in its place. She can only watch as the cloud consumes her whole, burning her body inside out.

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The Fairy jolted awake from her nightmare, coated in sweat. Her lunar wings unfold and lay on the sheets of her bed.

"No..."

A maid walked in with worry. "Madam, are you Alright!" She rushed to the Fairy's bedside. The fairy sighed deeply and leaned on the backboard of her bed.

"I had a vision..." She breathed.

The maid's eyes widened. "A vison? How? Visons are only seen in warnings of future misfortunes and events. What happened? What's coming?"

The Fairy ran her fingers through her long midnight blue hair, brushing through numerous knots. "Corrupted Darkness is coming..."

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"I get the urgency Madam, but you need to explain to me a bit more so I can understand better." The maid said as she and the Fairy travel down the spiral staircase to the secret library of the castle, holding a oil lamp.

"I think I explained it well enough." The midnight haired Fairy said.

"You said and I quote - Corrupted Darkness, danger, death, doomsday, - and a whole bunch of other words. That isn't helpful. At All."

"Amethyst, please." The Fairy said to the maid. She reached the bottom of the stairs and started combing the shelves for books.

"At least tell me what you are looking for so I can help." Amethyst said.

"Found it."

"Oh. That was quick."

Amethyst stood beside the Fairy, her wings dropped behind her in an instant at the sight of the book title.

The Dark Magic's - Amaymon - Corrupted souls and power

"No Madam, you can't be sure. Surly there is another explanation to the clouds of your visions. If Amaymon comes back, life all across the 9 Fae realms is dead for."

"Which is why we need to prepare. It could be days, weeks, months or even years. She's been planning her revenge for thousands of years. She wouldn't hesitate to set it off any minute now."

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