Do You Believe In Magic?

Do You Believe In Magic?

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Innocence, that's what I was made of. Abnormally pure, and the last of my kind. I was put on this earth to heal it. Heal it of its stain. My kind makes the earth clean. We nourish the planet and give it strength. Unfortunately we've been wiped out. I haven't found one of my kind in a very long time. The only other fairy I know of is my sister, Anita. We've been protecting a small forest for the past fifty years trying to preserve earth's natural beauty. I'm one hundred and fifty years old, but I look eighteen. Anita is only a few years older than me, one hundred and seventy. Our kind has been on this earth for a hundred years. We were wiped out once man began destroying our natural habitats. They ripped the ground from underneath us and tore it to shreds. They destroyed our trees in which our homes resided. They killed us, and yet because of my nature, it's hard for me to even resent them for it.
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I never seemed to fit in. My life in Argonia was never as wonderful as I pretended it was. I loved my family, the quirks of my Argonian home and having magic. The problem is there has always been something missing. Watching the love between my sister Matilda and my best friend Xander always made me wish for my life bond. No girl has ever affected me the way Dad had told me I would recognise my life bond. It saddened me a lot of the time, though I pretended it didn't bother me. Was I stupid for wanting the kind of love my sister has had her whole life? I always felt alone, separate from everyone else, even my own twin. That was why I was happy to work on Earth with Dad. I had to escape a world that never seemed to understand me. I met her that day and I knew she was mine. I went to get my father a coffee and instead I found my life bond. The only problem is she's human.

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