Fairies, fae, elks, perytons. Everything. They all existed.

But, you were different. Woodland fae, yes! They existed- such wonderful creatures. But you? Born only from one fae parent. So, you had become a winter fae, and no one believed you existed. You were the only one of your kind in charge of causing all kinds of winter mischief. Making icicles fall on top of people, even throwing trick snowballs that came from you.

Today was yet another day of it, by yourself. You were running barefoot over an iced over road, spraying snow as you went. But, you hit something solid. Weird, considering that episode that didn’t see you passed right through you. That’s when you looked up. You saw Hayao, albeit confused, standing over you.