ReylaBelle

This is a Tinkerbell retelling with a gothic twist:

ReylaBelle of Tinker never thought crawling from under dead Spite would haunt her nightmares. Hands she once reserved for her craft were now fastened by rivets, coated in the blood of the horrid creatures she learned about within the comforts of home.
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In Beviela, a town of fairies who forged the shifting weather, Belle endeavored to melt her existence away after an incident she caused wreaked havoc. Yet, the anniversary rattled the screw box of her reckless past, threatening to rupture the seal Belle kept tight.

Among her everlasting commitment to the shadows, the approach of the Relicia, a sacred quest, was determined to expose the prowess of every fairy in Beviela. Grand Elders of each region must choose six fairies to retrieve a lost and pristine Relic. These mystical objects, swept from Fae territory long ago, were the source of their totem gold-dust used for divine magic and cyclical changes. Its magic only produced gold for fifty cycles.

Belle ached to morph her shattered reputation through her tinkers, which have revolutionized the way Beviela casts the arcs; Yet no one can forget the look of their home destroyed by the hands of a single Tinkerfairy. Despite this, her Grand Elder has chosen Belle. And now, she and five others must band together to venture on a hunt for a lost Relic. But, Belle's rusty past and misaligned team welded into a sputtered journey as they encountered creatures they'd only read about in school. Each tread Belle would take in the unfamiliar land was a moment closer to fairies deprived of gold, making her the hex that ruined Beviela twice.

Without the Ancient Relic, or coveted dust in the fingertips of hungry Spite, ice would spread, prickling from Belle's failure once more; although, as before, this didn't mean a slight extension to the snowfall. Without their beloved gold, fairies can't recast the changes-frost would reign for good.