Long, long ago There was a fairy.

That fairy had a mysterious power. That power was

The fairy had no control over her power. No matter the plant, no matter what the fairy wanted, when she got close to plants, they would wither and die.

Everyone hated the fairy.

It wasn't just her power to wither plants, but also because she couldn't control her power at all.

The fairy didn't know how to control her powers, and there was no one to teach her.

So, that fairy was always alone.

If she got close, they would run. If she touched them, they would get hurt. She watched from a distance. That was what she could do.

While thinking about how She wanted to play like everyone else. She wanted to talk like everyone else.

Even on rainy days, even on windy days, the fairy went on by herself.

And for days, years, decades she lived like that.

One day

A youkai carrying a great scythe

Appeared in front of the fairy.