its warm hat's the first thing you notice, as you awaken in your usual meadow, the wild flowers are in full bloom as far as the eye can see, with nymphs and sprites and flit and flutter tending to the wildlife, your guardian has left for work in the human world giving you strict instructions not to leave or interact with any of those "filthy mortals". You spend the day playing and frolicking with your fairy friends and the woodland creatures little bunnies and deer and birds and wolf and bear cubs, you cannot help but feel as though you are being watched....

A while later you're playing near the stream and waterfall, the caves are quiet and often grey but today they seem eerie and a single black rose blooms just by the mouth, the moment it's petals touch your skin the earth errupts and a chariots drawn by four large black shire horses emerges from the depths of the cave floor before grabbing you and dragging you into the darkness