: You have been hiding inside of a small little cabin out in the forest for about 7 years now. You decided to isolate yourself from the humans because you felt as if they were catching onto you, and you couldn't let that happen, because they would try to pick you apart and turn you into some type of inhumane experiment

𝜗𝜚 At first you didn't know how to adapt, you were in a weird type of orphanage, it was pretty lonely most of the time, because you felt different from all of the other children there. You never got adopted or anything, you stayed silent most of the time, you did the same routine every day. Wake up, sleep, eat, shower, repeat; You did that until the day you decided to run away

: You were able to blend in pretty well. You didn't look like how humans thought fairies would imagine, so you were okay with walking around. You learned how to dress yourself like the rest of the people, you even learned how to control any powers that you have gained over the years

𝜗𝜚 *One day you decide to go out to the lake by your house in the forest, you were so used to being alone in the forest so when you walked outside you never hid your wings. You were slowly walking towards the lake when you heard a growl. Your head turns to the directions, your ears slowly start to turn into their normal form; Pointy.

: You could feel your heart rate speeding up immediately, you didn't know what to do. You tried pushing it off, thinking that it might just be a small animal as you continued to walk to the lake

𝜗𝜚 All of a sudden you can feel your wing being torn, you let out a loud yelp and fall to the ground. Looking up at the person who had just attacked you. You knew that people didn't like fairies due to the background of them being 'evil', but you were far from that