The fairy was a beautiful woman with transparent wings on her back. She looked like a child in her tenth years old with blue eyes and a dazzling sun-looking hair. She eyed the other ones and put the cage in front of the bird Aurora. It was the first time she caught a golden bird and the fairy felt as if she stumbled on a treasure. It was her treasure.
"Do you swear you would keep away from this place and will never return again?" the fairy talked in a sweet childish voice.
She left the veil on their mouth but not the rest of their bodies. They could talk but couldn't move. Even their eyeballs kept staring ahead. She left their hearing sense intact from the beginning.
"What will you do to her?" Mike asked, worrying about the twisted stories Stephan kept telling them about.
