Jim quickly takes the child vial and drinks it. just a sip, so he doesn't go too far back. He could feel his body compressing and shrinking, It's working.
As his age reduces, he sees a couple of figures flicker into view. A pair of fairies now fluttered before his eyes. "It's working! I can see them!"
"You can!?" One of them asks. Jim nods.
"Good!" Shouts the other. "I'm Amethyst, and this is Mara..."
"No time for introductions;" Mara scolds her friend before turning back to Jim; "hurry and make a wish before one of these creatures kills the other."
"Okay, uh..." Jim was in a panic; he couldn't think straight, so he shouted out the first idea that came to mind. "I wish..."