Once upon a time the nicest of all of the fairy realm set off on a quest. She was bent to try to slay the evil beast hatred.

She feared this quest because she was so nice and absolutely disliked having to hurt anyone or anything. But unfortunately she had to accomplish this because if she didn't the world would be in grave danger. You see hatred is not just a foul beast but lives in all who allow it.

As not only the nicest but also shyest of the fae she dreaded this journey because at the end of the quest she could in no way still be the nicest or the shyest.

You see this beast has corrupted her own family and another beast called sadness had turned her mother, the strongest and kindest of all living beings into an always hidden being. This was a very horrible time for the little fae because of her unending love for her torn family. Her mother was always crying (something the young fae had never once seen) over nothing or at nothing and this terrified the poor child.

She unfortunately was not able to be so pure and innocent as before as she had to help her struggling mother as to repay her for the love she was shown. So she learned. And she studied and she never tried to upset anyone thus making her the nicest fae. Yet that dragon hate still stood. Her mother eventually was saved and was soon to be treated of her wounds, yet no one thought of the little fae's because she had learned how to hide her weaknesses from that hateful beast.

You see, with every kind act hate grew weaker. With every backlash or rude remark however the little fae grew weaker. But she still looked strong, which scared hate.

However under her armor she was bleeding. Not only that but she was dying and it seemed the more she was injured the stronger hate became. And those few days when the little fae had succeed she only grew more tired as the beast roared throughout the land.

As her mother healed and her dear fathers pain was realized and everything was at a standstill for quite a few long weeks hate found a partner. This partner was pain.

As it has only been a few years since hate had began he was not as strong as he could be. You see on the fae's journey she became friends with all sorts of amazing creatures that constantly uplifted her to help with her battle. She even met several kind fae.

These fae to her were absolutely amazing in how they simply helped her because they believed. No one had believed in her fully before. Not ever. Especially not the little fae herself. These magnificent fae loved the nicest fae as a sister so pain had to split them up as soon as possible because they were so much stronger together. But the fae herself was still weak.

So pain hatched a plan. The plan was as followed: pain would infect the small fae's warring family and make her grandmother fall ill with an incurable disease. The war seemed to almost be over yet Pain joined this horrible war.

The little fae got discouraged to say the least. Now she faced two beasts with only one sword. She felt as pain creeped up on her and his hatred poked at her. She was lost now. Lost in a void of life. She didn't know what to do.

So she wrote. She explained why she hurt and why she believes that the odds are so stacked against her. She wrote fairy tales and poems and sometimes she wrote little quirky stories that made her laugh. She wrote anything and everything she could.

While she did these things that made her oh so happy, hatred and pain weakened. She never noticed. She was just enjoying this moment of happiness in her life in and endless essence of turmoil. She slayed her beast. But only inside of herself completely and mostly in the ones she loved as well.

Her friends helped her with this journey and she felt almost complete. She was still too young to ever be completely whole but this was definitely a start.

It was years before she realized the true meaning of her quest. She was to slay hatred, and then pain, but she was never specified where. Because these monsters are apart of every single fae she thought she had to slay them all. But no she just had to slay her dragons.

She realized that you never could slay hatred in every one but simply slaying your dragons was enough.

She is still living her story so I don't know how it ends. But im hoping it's okay.

I hope she still stands tall at her last day.

The end.