A fairy's life is a precious thing. Their life is that of the flower, only as long as until the last petal falls. But there are whispers, that a fairy might live forevermore...

The words of a fairy are that of poisoned honey, naught but lies. But, there is one thing a fairy will never lie about. Their love. And that is cruel beyond measure.

With age comes wisdom, and the understanding that age does not change the nature of a beast. His claws may be dulled and fangs blunted, but when he bites, he bites to kill.

Child, take heed of my words. There is nothing more terrifying, nothing more CRUEL, than a fairy's love.