D.O. would never forget the scent of fairies, because it was something that didn't exist on earth. A long time ago, he had smelled that scent for the first time. It was... during a time where he had lost all hope. They couldn't help him directly, but they had prevented him from dying. Since then, he hasn't seen any fairies anymore. He had heard of the strange abilities they and their relatives – the elves - had; abilities, which could probably make even the strongest Vampire look weak.

“Since when do you know fairies?” Sehun asked Changmin, who had his eyes on the girls, who seemed to ignore them completely. “I rescued their aunt a long time ago... or rather, we fought side by side.” With a smile, Changmin remembered her and the first time they had met. He would never make the mistake of underestimate fairies, despite their petite looks, again.

The two girls lead them through the streets at the the outskirts of the city. “Hana.” Luhan suddenly said, but she shook her head. “I don't want to talk.” Taken aback by that, Luhan unintentionally pouted. The smile Hana gave him for that remembered him of the Hana she used to be, before he had left her. “Have the others ever seen you pout?”

“More often than you think,” he answered while he slowly loosened his tight grip around her waist. The girls suddenly stopped in front of a high wall, and Falvé pointed upwards. “On the other side. Our aunt is waiting there.” Chanyeol put his head back into his neck and raised his brow. For him, it would be no problem to pass the high wall, but he was a bit worried about Nat and Falvé. “Should we help you to get up there?”

A smile appeared on Nat's face, before she chuckled brightly. “Don't worry.” Chanyeol's eyes nearly popped out as he saw the soft and fragile looking wings spreading on the girls' back. They weren't like birds wings, more like butterfly or dragonfly wings, but nevertheless they were beautiful. “Okay, please tell me that I'm not dream- ouch!” Chanyeol nearly hit Baekhyun, but the shorter guy quickly ducked away.

“Come, before someone sees us.” They followed the fairies by jumping over the high wall and silently landing on the other side. What awaited them there was more than just breathtaking. Flowers in the colors of velvet red, fragile pink, deep violet and midnight blue and an innocent white, peeked through the lush green