enchanted

your name is Mikaela Jones, a girl with hair like a sunset and eyes the color of dark earth, possessed a scattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks, and lips the hue of a blushing rose.your 12 years old story: The bear's hot breath was on your neck when the ground vanished. A dizzying fall, a brutal landing, and then—nothing. you awoke to a symphony of unheard melodies, a field of shimmering silver grass stretching to an amethyst sky. Giant serpents slithered between crystal trees, unseen eyes watching from the luminous flora. This breathtaking realm held both wonder and terrifying secrets and where mythical creatures live, a shadow detached itself from the trees—a secret evily side dark fairy, eyes like chips of obsidian. He offered a deal: if you gave your heart he will let you escape. but you refused. His smile twisted into a sneer, and he lunged. I fled, losing him in the tangled undergrowth, but his laughter, cold and cruel, echoed in my ears. The forest was my prison, and he, your relentless hunter. your journey to escape had begun, but the dark fairy's shadow stretched long behind me, a constant threat.