The Winter Fairy
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“Do you possess dark magic?” The winter fairy spirit asked, gazing straight at Elena in surprise.
“I. No of course not. Wait…is that why I had such a surge within me? Elena said, looking at her arms.
“What surge are you talking about?” The winter fairy spirit asked firmly, keeping her gaze at her.
“I got stuck in a dark void…yes! There was this spell I was enchanting, but I can't recall what I said. I know I felt this kind of strange and powerful feeling Within me, like I wanted to kill but just couldn't.” Elena said, looking at her palms.
“Alright. You need to recall the exact words you say. It's important that you do. Meanwhile while you do that, I'll go look for items to fully understand what's going on here. Bye for now.” The winter fairy spirit disappeared completely.
Elena draws out a wooden rusty chair and brings out a piece of paper and a bird feather dipping the tip Inside a bottle of ink.