It was a calm day in the forest. You were walking around when you felt a shiver go up your spine. You looked down and saw you had stepped in a ring of mushrooms. Suddenly, a man appeared. He smirked down at you, humming. “Well, well, well. I’ve never had such a cute little prey wander into my home~. What’s your name?” He hums. It’s common knowledge to never give a fae your name, but do you know that?