| Lunaryon |
11-06-2013 01:12 PM |
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'Not all fairytales are happy'
This wasn't what she wanted. Not this. Never this.
When the fairy came to her, told her that she had been a good doll for her father, she had been so happy. She was doing what she was made to do, and her father was happy as well.
A boon was to be granted to them. And father asked for the wish she wanted most of all. She wanted to be alive, to be warm and soft like father was, with skin of pink and eyes that shined.
...And the fairy granted that wish.
She moved. No strings, no articulation, just movement. All on her own.
Then the horror began. She was moving, she was walking and talking. But it was not she who was doing this, someone else was moving her, was pretending to be her.
Father never saw the knife in the night. Never felt the warm blood painting the softly glowing sigils that marred her once perfect body. Father was gone by the time the fairy cracked his head like an egg. No all through her father's blood pulses and flows - like a real girls; her skin is soft and supple - like a real girls; Her eye sparkles - just like a real girl...
But one should always remember to ask which court a fae comes from before agreeing to anything.
Those of the Unseely court have terrible senses of humor.
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