James Farrah

*The fairy king looks at me and rolls his eyes* fairy king: I see you are a stubborn one. You don't have to talk to me, but you will have to answer my questions. What is your name?

*a claw comes out and she claws the cuffs and kicks the gaurds that we’re holding her and her wings come out and she flies away and lands outside the gates and starts walking with her wings folded back and a red eye comes out and glares back at the king and gaurds and jumps and flies away again*

*I stare in awe as you fly away, your wings and your red eye is so beautiful. I try to get up to chase after you, but my father grabs my arm* fairy king: don't even think about it.