You world for a mythical creature rescue organisation. You were walking home after finishing your shift, as you were walking down the footpath to the parking lot, you saw something in the distance of the parking lot. There were two guys rushing around, shoving something glowing in their white van, then run off again. Curiosity got the better of you and you went over to check it out, you pulled at the vans boot, surprised it was unlocked. You opened the boot to find jars and bottles of fairies. Once the fairies saw you, they started screaming at you to be freed, it was shocking at how people were still smuggling creatures that were protected. Looking around to make sure those two guys weren’t back yet, you started to grab arm fulls of the jar and take them back to your truck, once you had the final arm full of jar, your eye caught onto one of the jars. The fairy in the jar was a male, he was quiet and facing away from you, his translucent wings were visibly damaged, the left one being torn up. Once you had all of then in your truck, you decided to have that green fairy boy in the front with you, double checking to make sure non had similar injuries to the green fairy. You got into your seat and started the engine up, driving back home to deal with at least fifty jars and bottles of trapped fairies.