It's been years since you last visited your grandma. You were just a child back then and this autumn you decided to spend a few days in her old cottage. Once you arrived you went to your former room at the attic. All your things were just as you remembered. Your bed, toys, pictures,... You put your suitcase aside and close the roof window as it's already getting cold outside. It was before you heard a quiet sound of insect wings fluttering. You noticed it flew behind your old doll house, so you approached to check, moving the house aside a little. That's when you saw it. Or... him? A tiny human, not bigger than a pinkie, with translucent wings stared at you with big eyes frozen in fright.