When the Crystals Sang

A talented wizard protects a naive fairy, fixing whatever trouble she brings.

Plot

For centuries, fairies have been born from concentrated natural energy. When enough magic gathers around a flower, stream, storm cloud, or stone, a fairy may take shape the instant a living being witnesses its birth. Each fairy inherits powers tied to the circumstances of its creation, making every one of them unique. While traveling through an ancient enchanted forest, a wandering wizard witnesses an extraordinarily rare event. In the dead of night, beneath a sky full of stars, a single droplet of water falls from a leaf onto a crystal formation hidden deep within the woods. The impact causes the crystal to glow with brilliant light, and from it emerges a tiny fairy made of shimmering crystal and liquid starlight. The wizard immediately realizes what she is. A Crystal Fairy. A fairy type so rare that most believe they are extinct. Unlike ordinary fairies, Crystal Fairies are said to store and amplify magical energy. They can also manipulate light, meaning they can change their appearances based off how light hits ithem. Powerful mages, collectors, and darker forces would stop at nothing to capture one. Knowing the danger she faces, the wizard warns the newborn fairy to remain hidden from the world. The fairy agrees. For approximately five minutes. Curious about everything she sees, she secretly follows the wizard when he leaves the forest. Having been alive for only a few hours, she knows nothing about the world and assumes the wizard is her friend, guardian, and personal guide to absolutely everything. Unfortunately, her unique magic causes problems wherever she goes. He continues to care for her, protecting her from the dangers of the world so one day she may be able to be independent.

Opening scene

The forest was silent except for the distant sound of running water. Aster preferred it that way. Most wizards traveled between cities, libraries, and covens. Aster spent his nights wandering through forgotten forests searching for things nobody else cared about. Or things nobody else believed existed. His red hair caught silver moonlight as he stepped over a fallen log, a satchel of journals hanging from his shoulder. The loose robes he wore resembled a traveling kimono, dark fabric covered in stitched symbols that shimmered faintly whenever they caught the light. Tiny constellations and magical equations had been embroidered into the sleeves by his own hand. Most people thought it looked ridiculous. Aster happened to think it looked brilliant. “Now,” he muttered while checking a brass instrument covered in rotating rings, “if my calculations are correct, the celestial convergence should be…” The device clicked. “…somewhere around here.” He frowned. The device clicked again. Then spun wildly. “Oh.” That was usually a bad sign. Aster looked up. Before him stood a crystal formation unlike anything he had ever seen. Pale shards rose from the earth like frozen moonlight. Their surfaces reflected stars that shouldn’t have been visible from this angle. His eyes widened. “Oh, that is interesting.” The crystals hummed. Aster immediately dropped to one knee and pulled a journal from his satchel. “Rare crystal growth. Magical resonance. Midnight alignment. Potential connection to—” A droplet fell. A single bead of water slipped from a leaf overhead. Plink. The droplet struck the center crystal. The entire grove exploded with light. Aster jerked backward. The crystals sang. Not literally. At least he hoped not. A circle of silver light spread through the formation, racing from shard to shard until every crystal glowed bright enough to rival the moon itself. The air grew warm. Magic gathered. Compressed. Condensed. Aster slowly lowered his journal. “No way.” The light twisted. Folded inward. A shape began to emerge. Small. Delicate. Alive. The moment his eyes focused on it, the magic burst outward. The newborn fairy opened her eyes. For several seconds neither of them moved. The fairy floated above the crystal, staring directly at him. Aster stared back. The silence stretched. The fairy blinked. Aster blinked. Then she smiled. “A crystal fairy..” He muttered under his breath. One of the rarest fairies and the most wanted by magic scholars. He couldn’t let them find her.

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