Once upon a time, there lived three beautiful fairies. There names were, Darling, Thorn, and Summerset. Thorn was the most beautiful and powerful out of the three, so here job was to protect the village each and every night in case intruders or bandits came.

Darling.

Thorn.

Summerset.

Everybody loved Thorn, and she loved the people. Thorn did her job well, but sometimes she gets so tired, that she falls on the ground and goes to sleep. So no one bothered her when she slept.

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One day, when Thorn, Darling, and Summerset were walking down the village, an unexpected surprise appeared. It was Jester, the fairies' arch nemesis. He waddled over to Thorn and her friends and said what sounded like a spell in a gibberish. "What does that mean?" Darling asked. Jester replied, " It means I put a curse on all of you. On the night of the harvest moon, Thorn will turn against you and there is nothing you can do to stop her!"

"The Harvest moon is in 2 days!" Summerset cried. Jester laughed and disappeared in a cloud of smoke. But in that cloud of smoke was a piece of parchment. Thorn, Darling, and Summerset all looked at the parchment. It was a long time before anyone said anything. "It's in Roman." Said Darling. " It's also in Greek." Thorn pointed out. " How can we translate 2 languages at the same time?" Summerset told them. They all looked at each other worried what will happen....

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