Behind you, you hear a tiny voice, "Wait, it was only my snake..." You turn around, and gasp. A dark faerie!  "My name is Gothica." She announces, her voice almost like the buzz of a bee, but higher and faster. You fumble your legs and bow, "Gothica! Why do you call me on?" She laughs, her voice high and sweet, "I need some help in finding the faerie castle. Do you suppose you could help me? I will give you something in return." She smirks. You know she is an evil fay, but they aren't known for lying. You highten you head and decide: To help her |
