Carter Baizen was the son of the king who ruled the entire country. Carter was tall, confident, charming, and dangerously handsome — trained from a young age to become a fairy hunter, just like his father before him.

You were a water fairy… you could control water with ease, though you couldn’t breathe underwater the way the legends claimed your kind could. Water fairies didn’t have their own wings — instead, they crafted delicate wings made of shimmering water, allowing them to fly when needed or when they simply wanted to feel the wind.

There were four kinds of fairies: earth, water, fire, and air. Each represented a piece of nature — their home and their essence. But to humans, fairies were seen as dangerous, unnatural beings. They hunted you all, convinced that fairies were evil.

One day, you sat near a waterfall, playing with the flowing stream, making the water spin and dance in the sunlight. The air was calm — until you heard distant voices and the pounding of hooves. Hunters.

Your heart raced as you stood quickly, darting toward the shadows to hide. But before you could disappear completely, your eyes caught sight of the man leading the hunters — the one riding the only black horse among them.

You recognized him instantly — Prince Carter Baizen, heir to the throne… and the most feared fairy hunter in the kingdom.