Not If You Stop Yapping

'Yes, we are,' the Dark Fairy answered in his mind as the other three watched, fascinated. 'When you freed me, I knew you were different, and could tell you're a good person thanks to your Aether.'

'My Aether? How does that work?' he questioned.

Drusilla giggled, answering. 'Everyone's energy is different, and if someone uses it for evil deeds, we Fairies can tell, thanks to our eyes.'

As the blonde continued, his gaze drifted to her blue eyes, which shimmered thanks to the Aether, like twin stars caught in a twilight sky. Her features lit up, a mischievous smile as she finished her thought.

''You see, we Fairies are one of a kind, utterly extraordinary! Anyone, including you, should be absolutely thrilled to be in our presence!'' she exclaimed.