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The Good Fairy Wizard Emilia was battling the Evil Fairy Wizard Maria. Emilia and her army of fireflies stormed Maria's hiding place: The Fairy County Park. Maria howled with rage. "ATTACK," she raged at her two forest trolls, Dirt and Sod. The two sides battled hard. Finally, Maria used her wicked magical skills to defeat Emilia. Using a powerful curse, Maria turned Emilia into a dog. Emilia barked in despair. Then, I strolled by and saw the ginormous battle. My eyes widened. "WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED," I screeched. Then, dog-Emilia tossed me a glowing pink wand. It was warm and fuzzy. Then, I saw a sacred magic brew. The bad guys were marching toward it. While I was staring, everyone but me saw that I had turned into a fairy. I looked down at my wings. "Typical," I muttered. As dog-Emilia tossed me a spell book, the battle resumed. Fireflies vs. Forest Trolls. I flipped to a random page in the book. "Vinecus, wallius, appearricus!" A vine wall appeared. As the battle raged, I ducked and dodged for the brew. There was only one more obstacle in my way now: Maria! "Well, well, well," she hissed. I strode past her though, nervously and quickly. However, Maria's cold gaze followed me. Why was she all up in my business?? Maria suddenly swooped in front of me and lunged for the brew. I yelped in shock and clung desperately to her leg. SPLOOP! We slipped in the mud - or stars know what was in there. With a growl, Maria thrashed out of my grip. I gasped. My luck had finally run dry! There was no sun in sight! Woe and doubt are the only true feelings I know now. "Girl, you are SO over-dramatic!" Maria scoffed. "Oops, did I say that part aloud?" I turned and winked at dog-Emilia. "What are you-" Maria began. Out of the blue, as fast as a hummingbird, that cream-colored ball of fluff scrabbled up to the two of us. But instead of biting Maria, (as practiced,) she DRANK the brew! "OH NO!" I moaned. Maria suddenly shrieked like her arms had turned into slugs or something. Flailing around, Maria started giggling like a maniac. "Maybe she DID lose her mind," I mumbled. "I'm not surprised." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Emilia had turned back into a human! She chuckled at my witty comment. I peered over at Maria's ankle. A small volcano-nano ant was squirming around. It looked lost. SMACK! Maria whacked it right where it was standing. Offended, the tiny ant (which I now call Pinchy) scuttled up to Maria's kneecap and BIT her. With a crazed howl of fear, Maria curled up into a ball. Then, she turned into a pendant with a cool indigo clasp.
