From Lord To Goddess
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"A fairy?" I hear him say behind me. I see him come over and take his sword out. "Don't kill it!" I yell at him as the fairy flies over to me. "For all we know the fairy could hurt you!" I walk away with the fairy and I come acrossed my house. I go inside and fall asleep in my bed.
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