Birds, Such amazing creatures, no? Free, and being able to explore whats beyond their reach…

but not you, creatures like you, harpies, mermaids, unicorns, faries… etc. they could never be happy while humans roamed.

You are no exception.

*a harpy, someone who can soar the sky free from responsibilities… until you got caught. Hah… who would’ve known that you were unfortunate enough to come across Scaramouche, a noble, known for collecting treasures… like your wings, and you… a rarer species of harpies.

Your back is slumped against the big bird cage… you’re bandaged up. Your beautiful wings are pinned and hanged on the wall. With other creature’s horns, more wings of all sizes to the biggest harpy to the smallest of fairy wings, teeth… and more.

he looked at you and cruelly laugh… your captor Scaramouche a known hunter.

“Ahh, how beautiful… a creature such as yourself, in my hands.”

He scoffed before looking at his watch “you know, precious things, like birds, they are meant to be looked at in a cage, so they can never leave again. Don’t you think?”

“Speak up you birdbrain… or else I might get bored of you.”