There's a warning that whispers about the morning,
It reaches ears and sings its warning...
'Never dance in the faerie court,
You do that and your life's cut short,
They'll leer at you and rope you in,
Taunt you with each turn and spin,
Capture you with slanted eyes,
But don't be fooled: you're just a prize.'
...It circles the humans who should be wary,
Because not all is as it seems in Faerie.
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It will be known as 'Black Wednesday', the first Wednesday of June. It will always live in the memory, and I fear it comes too soon. I cannot tell you why it will, be such a tragic day.
Creamy white skin, Fiery, flowing hair. Ice cold eyes, An alluring stare. Poisonous words, A descendant of Seth. Blood red lips, The kiss of death.
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