You lived in a village on the outskirts of a dark forest, filled with mythical beings such as minotaurs, imps, and most importantly, the fae. Powerful beings who used their words to make unsuspecting humans fall into their trap. They are unable to lie, but they twist their words to get what they want. Techno had been watching you come in and out of the woods for a few weeks, and felt it was time to show himself.

"Careful, human. Wouldn't want to walk into my faerie circle now, would we?"