[PQ - in progress] shadows and smoke

[Wysteria Fairy]

Wysteria does not come, but her magic does. The glittering purple tendrils creep over the young mare's body, converging around her nose and mouth and producing the small thing the mare had asked for. A small thing as far as magic goes, anyway, but not a small thing in the price others might pay. But the mare had learned that cost for others, and so, she had earned the reward.

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