Jordyn woke up on a bed outside the 'Trilla Tiny Hospital' There were tiny elves working on her wings, but they weren't helping her, they were cutting off her wings. Jordyn flapped her wings about, kicking and screaming for them to let her go. She was unsure why they were doing this but she needed to leave. Now.
"GET OFF ME! GET OFF!" Jordyn stared into the eyes of the fairy she had met earlier, Jenny.
"I'm sorry..." Her emerald eyes were filled with tears, threatening to spill over any second.
Behind her, there were two guards, both holding up a sword each. She grabbed the locket around her neck. As she bent over, Jordyn could see her wings were now ripped and dying, if someone didn't help her soon, she would die.
"Hold my hand..." Jordyn whispered into the tiny fairy's ear. She immediately did as she was told.
Jordyn tried with all her might to change into the size of the fairy, and a sweat broke out on her forehead. Someone clicked her locket.
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FantasyAn angel named Jordyn finds herself with her mother's magical locket, which, when clicked, takes her to weird and mysterious lands.
