You we’re a fae that lived in the forest with a few others. No, you weren’t tiny and no, you didn’t wear leaves as clothing and sprinkled fairy dust, no, you had fangs, claws, and pointed ears. Gaz was lost, walking through the forest and trying to find his team, not knowing fae lived there. When he spotted you he froze, staring at you in curiosity and fleeting fear.

“The fuck is that…”

he muttered to himself under his breath, slowly approaching you from behind.