Seth’s POV
It was a little after midnight and still, nothing. I was settled on a low hanging branch of a barren tree overlooking the bog. It boiled, creating bubbles that released a hot steaming stench when they eventually popped. It’s no wonder nothing green grew in this place. We had only been here for a few hours and already it was more than enough for a lifetime. Supposedly the Unseelie Court passed through this area each night on their way back from tormenting the humans - dancing in their nightmares and tapping on their darkened windows to spook them in their sleep. Those were the easy going ones - my little brown friend had told me horrors - how they were known for stealing babies and leading sleepwalkers over rocky cliffs to their deaths. Sleepily, I wondered if I’d have to wait t
