Travelling a dreamland of Light and Shadow

Meandering brooks wind through meadows, lush green fields teem with humming looters— honey-laden, drifting above nature’s umbrellas.

Helios’s golden glow caresses the land, casting warmth, a breath of vitality.

Unseen mud daubers nest beneath a grey carpet, moisture-laden sands conceal their quiet labor.

In this dreamland imbued with white, clean magic, fairies dance to wild tunes—merry, luscious, flutes spilling their song into the night.

Pale skin, golden-blond threads—freely flowing.

From the shadows, reddish eyes gleam, full of malevolent glee, spat from the bowels of the earth. Hunger rules its unfed belly.

A lone fairy, wandering, unhindered, indifferent, unfettered— a prey for a voracious hunter.

Crawling through thickets— green, thick-thorned vines, its path set in cruel interception.

A Devourer of Souls, black as starless nights, readying to claim its spoils.

Shrouded in darkness, little it knew of light’s power— the kind that comes straight from the heart.

Lightning-fast, its dire attack. Skyward in a blink, mighty fairy wings took flight, leaving nothing but emptiness behind.

Then— a mighty beam of light.

Where once stood an eater of souls, now but ashes remained