Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.
The thick pink fog vanished as quickly as it altered, and everyone was stupidly staring at a very unexplainable sight. ('0')
The pirates were flabbergasted, and the Giants had even more animated expressions.
Everyone couldn't help voicing the same question loudly.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I?"
"Yes, you!" Many couldn't help retorting, seeing the mysterious man pointing to himself as though confused.
Please!
He knew damn well they meant himself. So what was his acting all about?
(///*□*)
Just answer the bloody question. Who the heck are you?
The mysterious man lifted a twig from heaven-knows-where and flickered it lightly in the air.
"Who am I?... Well, I'm here to make his highness Artemis' wishes come true. For you see... I'm his Fairy Godmother.... Or should I say, father?"
"_"
Does it matter? What the hell was a fairy Godmother in the first place?
