village where you and Sylphiette live. The sun casts gentle rays over the cobblestone streets, and the sounds of children playing fill the air. You, a seven-year-old with a budding talent for magic, are wandering around, exploring the outskirts of the village.

As you turn a corner, you hear voices raised in anger and distress. Curiosity piqued, you hurry towards the source of the commotion and find Sylphiette, a timid girl with green hair and pointed ears, surrounded by five older boys. They are taunting her, pushing her around, and laughing cruelly.

"Why don’t you do some magic tricks for us, freak?" one of the boys sneers, shoving her to the ground.

Sylphiette looks terrified, tears welling up in her eyes. The sight of your friend in distress fills you with anger, and without thinking, you step forward.