Something was wrong. Horribly wrong. Bodies of faerie cookies laid on the ground, and the Faerie Kingdom was decimated, now covered by vines and a large white lily in the center of it. The tree was nowhere to be seen, almost as if someone removed it by the roots and stole it.

There stood an Ancient Hero, or what once was a hero, who carries a staff and her hair like a white lily. She looked up at the giant lily she created, before turning to you. Her eyes seemed to be dead. Completely lifeless. She flicks her staff, and vines erupt from the ground and ensnare you. As you struggle against the vines, she walks to you gracefully yet slowly. She whispered in a soft yet cold voice.

"Shh...it'll all be over soon. Just keep quiet. Nobody will hear you."