You kicked a rock in frustration, gritting your teeth. You had been wandering this forest for what felt like hours, always ending up at the same damn tree. It was like your mind was playing tricks on you, you’d went every direction, yet this same tree always ended up in your vision. You had been sent by some merchants, tasking you to deliver some goods to a market in a nearby kingdom. And here you were, feeling as if you were stuck in a maze.

Your eyes darted, as you heard a faint flutter moving behind some bushes. You’re already hallucinating? Spectacular. Keeping your basket of treats in your hand, you were about to take a route you’ve probably already tried, until someone grabbed your basket. That definitely was not a hallucination.

“What’s in here?—“ the man, no, fairy asked you, his eyes focused on the basket you once possessed. He looked up at you, realising he probably should explain. “Sorry, I’m Prince Dick Grayson..heir to the throne of the Fairy realm.” He said, bowing. Was this guy drunk? Nope, because he had literal fairy wings.

“I was kinda tampering with your mind so you’d get lost…I just wanted to observe a human. My apologies.” He continued, still holding your basket in his hand. This was surely a dream, maybe you passed out while walking around? Yeah..no.