A/N: I have new subscribers! Thank you very much, guys, please tag along till the end ;D   When The Creator engendered Humans and Creatures, He knew these folks living together would need “something” or “someone” to guide and oversee them. So He created the Deities, who control different fields, and fate, with Maïdh, the Goddess of Destiny. Then The Creator gave some creatures, the Elves, the role of adviser, to help the Deities in their tasks. Elves love and live in harmony with forests and animals- far from us, as they do not appreciate human nature, but are as refined as they enjoy even the simplest things: their creations are of the highest quality and of beauty you could never find in the whole world, and Elvish jewels and clothings are greatly famous among Creatures. Unfortunately, this also caused Elves to be hunted and attacked by humans who wanted their valuable objects and knowledges to earn gold. It is the second reason why they hid; Elves didn’t want to fight. Also known for their delicate beauty, young-looking features and calm and wise demeanor, Elves are easily mistook for a tamed folk. But the few “fearless” humans who tried to lay their hands on the ethereal elves' women were burnt to dusty ashes by strong and dangerous spells, and those who “bravely” challenged elves' warriors in a duel could have lost their limbs in the first second of the fight if their opponents were not collected. Yet, Elves usually are pure Creatures, deprived of a lot of negative feelings.    
I adjusted my foot in the red basket and looked up to Yoon Gi, “What are you going to do now?” “Going home,” he answered, turning his back to me as he walked to the garden’s gate. I followed him past it, then faced the boys. “I have to make a report up there,” said Nam Joon with a glare at the goblin. “I’ll be back in the evening.” “I allow you to not come back.” “I have to come back, Yong Gi.” “Yeah whatever, I still don’t trust you,” I shrugged and averted my eyes. “Then. Goodbye, Yoon Gi,” I smiled. He looked at me quietly for a minute, then dropped a short thank you, bye as he drifted his gaze away, before a shadow appeared around him and his body vanished with it. I stared at the empty space for a few seconds, fascinated by his capacity. And took off too, walking to the nearest bus stop with Nam Joon on my heels. “Where are you going?” he asked, following me closely. “To have fun with a friend in town.” “It’s saturday, shouldn’t you be studying?” I stopped and turned around abruptly, startling him as he almost bumped into me. “You sound as if you wished I wouldn’t hang out. Is there a reason why?” I seriously suspected that he was hiding something. But he shook his head with a small grimace, “No. Go ahead.” Then his wings appeared wide open at each side of his body. And with a strong push on the ground, he propelled himself straight to the sky, vanishing in the distance.     “Yong Gi-yah! I missed you!” My small friend jumped on me as soon as I got off the bus, throwing her arms around my neck. “Last time we met was one day ago, Na Young-ah.” “Whatever~!” I laughed as I hugged her back, “I missed you too, Kim koala!” When Mom passed away, I had enclosed myself in an inner fortress, and was drowning in sadness. Hence, the other kids at school slowly stopped talking to me, but not Na Young. She stayed by my side and helped me to come back to life. Now, Na Young was one of the most precious people in my existence, my best friend of nine years. “Okay, then let’s go, baby!” She grabbed my hand and ran to the mall. Today was a shopping saturday, we visited almost all the shops; although it was more about Na Young running in all directions while dragging me behind her. Then we sat in a cafe after ordering pastries, looking over again at what we bought. “This skirt is soooo pretty!” squealed Na Young as she held the colorful piece in front of her. I rolled my eyes and smiled. “Didn’t you want to go the bathroom?” She got up with a big grin and exclaimed, when she was already leaving the table, “I did!” Then disappeared in a corner of the cafe. At that moment, the waitress appeared with the pastries. I eyed them hungrily, smile widening at the sight of the sweets coming my way. But when they were on the table and I was about to dip my spoon in the chocolate, a man sat in front of me, in Na Young’s seat. I looked up with arced brows and a questionning look to him; he just smiled as if everything was normal. “Excuse me, I think you sat at the wrong table,” I then broke the silence, starting to feel uncomfortable under his unwavering stare. “No, I did want to meet you, Sung Yong Gi,” he declared displaying a charming smirk. He was indeed handsome. But something in his eyes, smile, his whole expression and his aura was triggering a bad feeling in my gut. “Who are you? And What do you want?” “I just want to get to know you, Yong Gi. How about we go on a date?” he asked with a honey-filled tone that sent