The world Shift: Fae destruction

What happens when you find out there is other? Do you ignore it or fall in head first?

I looked into the eyes of the most beautiful woman I had ever been so lucky to meet. She had hair raven in color, so dark when the light hit it you could swear you saw flecks of purple. Her skin was chocolate in color with a red undertone that glistened in the sunlight. She was what some people would call pocket sized. She had the body proportions of a goddess, thick legs that lead to large hips and ass. She had a small waist that curved up into two beautiful peaks.

Nothing compared to her eyes, they were honey in color with flecks of gray and green scattered throughout. They were so deep and enchanting. I have found myself getting lost in those eyes. Oh but how could I forget her four foot long wings. The first time I saw them was the day I learned of the magical world around us.