Historias de Faeriexhuman

My brother and I are part faerie. We're already illegal. We haven't even begun to develop our powers yet- but we already know that we can trust no one. We're on our own. We have to find our own kind, the faerie, before it's too late, and we're captured and killed. Right now we're out in the woods. By ourselves. And the Fair Folk will do anything to hide from humans, if they don't recognize us as sharing their blood. We look like humans. We aren't like faeries. At least, until we get the powers. Then we're a little more like them. But we can't be found- no matter what. If we are found by humans, we're dead. Fair Folk, here we come.