You frolic with glee in the grass with them
You play scrabble, don't know where those Wacky-Watchamacallits even got the game
You almost won a game of hide and seek, until the rest (who weren't the butter fairy) remembered they had wings so everyone just flew out of the way of your vision
The butter fairys grandma came over with snacks, she was just a butter fairy wearing a grey wig, but the sandwiches were delicious so you aren't complaining
Then you heard heavy breathing down your neck
A firm grip on your shoulder
And the air felt colder
<???>
"What are you? Why are you here? What do you want?"
Well some people believe you go to a black abyss, a blind and deaf idiot for the rest of eternity
Others believe if you're good in a certain way there's a nice reward at the end, like eating pie forever
But since suffering is a universal constant we'd probably go to hell for gods shits n giggles
You're forcefully turned around, and are now face to knee with a couple Horror-Hunters leaning over yet still looking down at you, a testament too their ridiculous height
They also were looking at you with extreme confusion
They face eachother for a second, having a silent conversation with only facial expressions and eye contact, before coming too a conclusion
<Horror-Hunter>
"You're a crazy person I don't really trust around defenceless butter fairys!"
He turned too said butter fairy
<Horror-Hunter>
"No offense"
<Butter Fairy>
"Some taken"
Your eyes are wide from the fact you didn't know the butter fairys could talk
If you survive, you're asking them if that one from before was actually their grandma or you just made an assumption
The hunters prepare their weapons to kill you, but are stopped by the butter fairy, who whispers into their ears
<Horror-Hunter>
"Trustworthy sources have told us that you've been playing with them for a couple hours now with no harmful intent, or noticeable way to hurt them, but we can't just leave you alone, that'll make us look soft, so we'll have to make you pass a great and terrible trial to pro-"
What do you do?
[] Let them finish expaining trial
[] Just leave Sillia in the middle of their conversation
<Horror-Hunter>
"-ve your lack of harmful intent! By protecting this basket of innocent baby chicken eggs!"
He holds out a basket of eggs
<Horror-Hunter>
"Too the house on the other end of those creepy woods! And you can guess what will happen if any of these eggs are harmed or gone"
The Horror-Hunters crack their knuckles menacingly
You nod fearfully
And turn to face where they pointed, a forest trail weaving through dark and twisted woods of oak, every tree looks like it has a vague face frozen in an expression of great and terrible suffering
You gulp and march forward
Soon you see a fae wrapped in rags and carrying a staff, resting near the base of a tree
It asks you in a withered tone, their soul crushed by eons that went by without your notice
<Ragged Fae>
"Please spare a single egg for me to consume, I'll pay ye back kindly"