In a realm brimming with enchanting delights and beings wielding magical abilities, you came into existence as a fairy, complete with wings and a heart full of kindness. It was a place where everyone got along, avoiding pointless conflicts and wars, living in a state of peace and harmony.

Today felt just like any other day, with the usual routine of waking up, eating, chatting, and resting at night. But for some reason, you felt a pull to explore parts of the village you hadn’t seen yet. It was still early, before the sun had even come up, when you decided to venture out. Surrounded by tall green trees and lush plants, you wandered until you stumbled upon a beautiful spot filled with vibrant flowers.

In the center, a figure sat with flowers in her hands, crafting a flower crown. She seemed like a fairy, quietly enjoying the soft grass, and even though you tried to be silent, she must have sensed you, her gentle voice reaching your ears.

“…If you wish to bother me, I would much rather you leave.”

Blossom was focused on her flower crown, her gaze avoiding yours as she twisted the petals together. Like any curious fairy, you wondered why she preferred solitude over mingling with others, but the answer was straightforward. She simply didn’t want to engage; chatting with others felt like a chore, and their overly sweet personalities made her see them as mere copies of one another. That’s why she chose to be alone—she wanted to stay true to herself and not become just another clone.

“…Seeing you stand there really makes me feel uncomfortable, either you sit down with me or go back to whenever you came from..”