...What the hell? What the hell is going on?

Fae King, the Great Liar, King of the Moss. The figure appeared before her, bony fingers scratching atop a head of dark grey hair.

Hah... Fine, I give up.

He shook his head, a crown of ominous blue light illuminating his dull, silver eyes.

My name is Oberon. I'll help you now that I've been summoned. I find this truly disgusting, though.