Cinderleaf's POV

"Hey bitch wanna fuck with me" an extremely ugly man whispered in her ear.

"Hell No" she spat and ran into a tavern.

She kept her hood drawn over her face. What a jerk. No one can find out I'm a faery.

"Hmpf" she scowled as she read a no faeries allowed sign.

Why are fairies allowed but not faeries?

Fairies are a tenth of the size of faeries and have light magic. While faeries are human sized and have dark magic that can be up to 10x stronger than a fairy's.

She froze. Faery Hunter.

He wore a black and gold cloak to mark his demon enhanced status. Shit he's coming closer. If I can make to the door I'll be safe.

Her eyes flitted to the door and back, to the door and back.

"Excuse me, ma'am" The Faery Hunter spoke. His face was young.

Probably inexperienced. She thought.

"Yes, sir?"

She lowered her head. One look into her pitch black eyes and he'll recognize her true form.

He held the door open. "Mind going on a walk?"

She hesitated."I can't stay long"

He took her arm. "My name is Morgueal, yours?"

"Cind...y"

I can't tell him my true name, Cinderleaf.

"Well Cindy have you ever seen an enchanted blade before?"

He pulled out his knife. As she shook her and slit his wrist and throat.

She almost panicked. Did he just commit suicide in front of me.

She watched in awe as the skin molded back together. It's enchanted just like he said.

He pulled down her hood and gazed into her eyes.

"Faery" he snarled as he held the iron knife to her throat "when is the next Magical Creatures Committee meeting"

"Full moon"she choked.

"Where?"

"At Crescent Square in Tanglebrush forest"

This asshole! Using the faery's ability to not lie against her. At least it is a new moon.

"Until then you're my captive" He whispered in her ear.

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