Fiona
When fairies die, our bodies turn into the element which we belong to. In life we are simply someone that has passed through a human's life. They might even vaguely remember us and wonder what happened to us. In death we become the stray flower, a random gust of wind, a sunbeam that burns a little hotter than it should, or an unexpected raindrop that's never even thought of. We mourn our loved ones that are lost, but we move on quickly knowing that they are where they belong and are at their eternal rest with nature.
Levi stayed around the entire time that I made sure the lost souls were at peace, helped the wolves to heal everyone that we could, and ensured that all of my people made their way back home.
Neither one of us spoke about our own private matters as we quietly walked u
