Sheik's P.O.V.
She was running through an endless forest, and the trees rushed past her vision on both sides at an impossible rate. Onward and onward she went, until they suddenly stopped and were replaced by giant, crystal replicas. This is when her journey ended, and she felt like she had entered some magical place where only fairies must live. Glancing around she heard someone call out her name. She knew the voice but could not find the location it came from. The trees glowed with some sort of inward light, light there were millions of fireflies trapped inside of them. Flowers also lined her way, and were like skillfully crafted glassworks shaped into complicated designs, all unique, placed carefully around the well worn path. The somehow fit though in this otherworldly land. As she pa
