Orcs. Fairies. Witches. Creatures. Werewolves. Golums. And vampires alike. Let us flourish quietly amongst the tall, old trees that whisper to each other through their thick mossy coats. Grant us to drink and savor, indulge while God's eyes stay closed and their back turned on us. A bratty, greedy child that ran away from its parent's side. Allow us to burn. Flames, soil, moisture, turning our bodies into dust. Let me live. Even if my existence is a wordless fairytale that doesn't know it's end. -This is gender-neutral! -The story, setting, and characters are all mine besides you of course. -The cover was made by me. -Some parts are illustrated (also by me). -I apologize for any grammar mistakes. -Please do not feed the wild vampires! They will come back for more.