My life was once different, was once full of joy, where is that joy now? Where was the happiness that spurted with it? I knew the answer all to well, I could smell the blood of the Fairies, Pixies, Nimbi and other mystical creatures. The Mermaids songs, were no longer music to my ears; for the faded and were replaced with cries of help.
The Fairy Queen, R�n�w�n; which my mother F�an�ro, spoke about often telling me of the many good things our dead Queen had done for us. She even spoke briefly about the Queen, having a lover in which she conceived a son with and later birth a daughter after their separation. To whom that daughter was I did not know, but mother said she was carefully watched over.
Whom ever she was, or where ever she was; I hoped she was, because mother spoke dearly of the child as though she where her own. She spoke with great love, when she told me about the birth of the Fairy girl, which I never got bore of hearing it either. I was young when those stories were told to me, to na�ve to know whom the girl lead to be.
I was to dense to ask of my birth, my life; if I had I would have figured out the truth about myself, about whom I was. But now the years of wondering left me, as I soon became taller than my 'mother' taller than the Elves that lived within this hidden land. Wings lurched from my back, causing pain to rip through my body having never felt the weight of wings upon my back. My long Elf ears, become to disappear as quickly as I grew.
Thoughts ripped through my mind, as my wings through my back; flash of people surge, even ones I had never seen before in my lifetime. I could feel slowly as something crawled within the blood of my body to the tips of my fingers. I learned that day I was a Fairy, and that I was THE Fairy Princess, My life had changed from that day. I was confused, and lost within a Realm of death and chaos, I had run from the Elves from that place of standing. And I did, I ran until the sol of my feet burned and the wings on my back became to heavy to carry.
From that moment I knew my life would be different, breaths caught in my throat, pain in my heart as I try to figure out what went wrong, why I was alone. Fear over took my body as I thought of the murders of the Fairy people, and now that I was one, I'd be hunted. I cried that day, till my eyes were red till I had fallen into the blackness some called sleep.
I had awoken later to small chattering, whispers, I strain to her what they holder of the voices were saying, to know what they'd do with me. 'I am going to die' was all I could think of, was all I could tell myself over and over again! Till a hand pressed against my shoulder, breaking me from all thoughts, " Your safe here, I'm Ireth, the pixie." She seemed to stop there for a moment as she exited the room, I held a brow cock, and I was going to have to get out some how. But just as I was about to get up from the bed, Ireth re-entered, " Trying to leave, I see you don't believe me. Well let me just say it's better in here for you, Princess Nessa, then out there."
I stop quickly, but soon gathered myself to sit and looked at the young girl, she seemed pleasant, " How did you know my name?" that was the only thing that left my parted lips. She turned from me and walked over to a draw pulling out a few articles of clothing, and gave them to me.
" Yours wing have the royalties etched into them," She said, and I turned carefully trying to find any sight of writing but none. I looked back to her just as she was ready to speak again, " You look just like the Queen, like your mother," she reached out and brushed my cheek lightly and I turned away.
" Don't touch me, I wish to be left alone," I said, and she smiled; just as a young boy walked in he was tall silently and beautiful. He had creamy white skin, and he looked so beautiful, I at that moment wanted to be touch, by him.
He left just as quick as he came however, and I laid upon the sheets with my cheeks burning with a tainted blush. He was beauty, something in which caught my eye, and I could tell would never again fade from their site. " He is Findec�no, the son of the king of Pixies; he is rare."
Did she know my thoughts and what I wish to know? If she did or didn't I was greatful for the information she told me. " We are leaving in the morning, we are to take you and the others that are left in Mystical Realm, to safety."
I cringed my nose, I was never treatied like a princess before so why should I start now? I clasped my arms over my chest, as I sat up from my seat. " My name was plain Nessa, for years, nothing has changed. I will follow and help you drop off the others to safety, but I shall come with you. I can learn fast," I said.
She looked at me for a moment, as if she was going to say something but she reframed herself from it, and only nodded. " If your to come Pr-Nessa, then you MUST be able to train fast, from what I saw yesterday you don't even know how to use your wings."
" I will learn all that if taught, I'm coming, just tell me what you know of the people whom are against us." The look she gave me when I said that, cause a naught to grow in the pits of my stomach she turned her back to me slightly.
" They say it's a man whom is tall, his hair filled with both red and black that ran wildly behind him and he sit upon a dragon. He was said to be the Queen's lover, your father," She told me. I lay still for moments, I couldn't quite take grip on everything at one moment. But thoughts keep coming ' Your mother is a Fairy, You�re a Fairy and you have a father whom is evil.' The thought never occurred to me, why?
Days had past since then, and now I stand here with a friend: Ireth, and the Pixie Prince whom looks upon me with curious eyes. I'm not quite sure, about what I must do�how I can learn, but it seems I wasn't alone there was other training to be involve in this fight, the fight for the Mystical world, and I would be one to help!
