"The Queen awaits!" You say as the voice resounds in your head. You follow the call of the Fairy Queen as you
fly through the forest. Your hair blows in the wind that flows through the brush and your hair seems to glow and
change colors but you dismiss it. You must reach the Queen.
"Yes, come to me, my child." The Queen's telepathic voice said to you. You fly through the forest more and come
upon an oak tree. An old oak tree your mind tells you. Light shines past it and somehow around it. You fly
around to the side of it and it seems to disappear for a bit. Fairy magic, of course.
You see a sparkle on the tree's trunk and your fairy instinct tells you to head for that spot. There's no hole
in the tree and you're flying straight towards the spot. You finally reach the hole and as you hit it, you go
right you as if the tree was water. It ripples behind you and then solidifies.
"Hello, my child." The Queen speaks to you. This time, she is in the room you are in. Her presence is extremely
overwhelming. The Queen is at least 10 times your size. She has four glowing eyes and six arms, like a Hindu
goddess. She has four breasts and her belly is in a constant state of pregnancy. Small juvenile fairies wiggled
their way out of her stomach in a liquid manner similar to the Queen's chamber's entrance. As the young fairies
are birthed, fairies fly in and out and grab the fairies and take them somewhere else.
"Well, well, my child. I am glad you are here. I need you. I will tell you why."