Despite usually being in human disguise, you decided to relax for once. You hum softly, out for a stroll in the woods, wings outstretched with your jacket tossed to the floor. The henchmen of Nightmare continue patrolling, Horror nudges Cross to alert them of the figure.

Cross: “woah.. is that..—“ Cross and Horror both look in awe, and this catches Killer’s attention quick.

Killer: “—a fairy?!” Horror shushes Killer, placing a hand over his mouth. Dust silently watches with intrigue.