you were a beautiful fae with pale wings and an beautiful evening gown made from flower petals

you lived in the forest of life where all the mythical beings dwelled but those wretched humans called it "doom arch"

it was a normal day for you as you were sitting on a branch when twig snapped behind as you turned around and saw a pale white man with golden like hair..his eyes green like leaves and his hair was frizzy..he had a sword but he seemed to have a soft look on his face