“Why are you back so soon?”
“Because nobody told me that magic was so f*****g DIFFICLT AND PAINFUL!”
“... But it’s not…”
“Look at my back?! I tried to lay on my f*****g shadow and now I’m burnt. How can I burn from a shadow?!”
“You tried to use dark magic? It’s not supposed to be painful because your wings don’t have nerves…”
“I don’t have wings!”
“You don’t have wings?! How?! You’re the queen, right?”
“You’re asking me? Ouch! Gosh damn it that hurt!”
“Aright, calm down. I’ll do something for the pain.”
Primrose touched her back, which was sweltering with gentle pulsing hands. Meryl immediately felt sweet relief as her back was healed.
“Ahh, this is heaven.”
“This is magic. It’s usually not painful. As a fairy, your magic grows with you and becomes an intermixed part of your
