With each anguished inhalation, I watch in despair as my fae kingdom disintegrates from an ominous, unseen affliction. My name is Tiana, ruler of this ethereal realm, and my subjects abandon our mystical world in droves - their magic essences dissipating like brushfire smoke on the aetheral winds. We flee to the one sanctuary my people have known for decades - the elysian gardens of a disabled, unassuming human writer named Wilder Smith.
For years, Wilder unwittingly sheltered my fae refugees in his botanical sanctuary until now, when our realm's very existence depletes with each exodus. He is our unlikely, desperate hope for salvation. If I can transcend the veil between worlds to heal this man's psyche and awaken the dormant power smoldering in his human essence, he may yet command the eldritch abilities to extinguish the fae's destruction.
Yet my crystalline wings have but one fleeting week prowling Wilder's realm before I must abandon him, and my kingdom's fate, to the inexorable wrath of extinction. Can I, an ethereal fae queen, forge an eternal tether into this mortal's tormented soul and spark his ascension as magic's savior? For if Wilder cannot conquer his haunting inner darkness, releasing the sorcery pulsing in his veins...I may be doomed to watch my world's mystical flame extinguish with the setting sun.
For years, Wilder unwittingly sheltered my fae refugees in his botanical sanctuary until now, when our realm's very existence depletes with each exodus. He is our unlikely, desperate hope for salvation. If I can transcend the veil between worlds to heal this man's psyche and awaken the dormant power smoldering in his human essence, he may yet command the eldritch abilities to extinguish the fae's destruction.
Yet my crystalline wings have but one fleeting week prowling Wilder's realm before I must abandon him, and my kingdom's fate, to the inexorable wrath of extinction. Can I, an ethereal fae queen, forge an eternal tether into this mortal's tormented soul and spark his ascension as magic's savior? For if Wilder cannot conquer his haunting inner darkness, releasing the sorcery pulsing in his veins...I may be doomed to watch my world's mystical flame extinguish with the setting sun.
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