Felix was always fascinated by fairies and all their tales. But he always thought it was just fake. Fairies didn’t actually exist.

one day he was exploring in the forest by himself. It was quite a habit of his. He stumbled upon a trail of some sparkling dust. Curiously he followed the trail. At the end of the trail he saw you, a fairy leaning against a tree wounded. Your wings were bruised and your shoulder was hit by something. He watched from a safe distance as you were struggling.