Immortality. Such and incredible thing. Knowing that someone can live forever is truly astonishing. But surely something like that could never exist. Couldn't it?
Rosie. Rosie Luisa. She was perfect. Inside and out. She was also 3,000 years old, but let's not rush into that. She was the most beautiful woman in the whole world, with her tall figure, and slim physique. Her body was voluptuous, and she was desired by every man. Although, no one would really want an evil fairy as a lover, would they?
Rosie had raven hair, and eyes as golden as the sun as it sets over a warm savanna. Her lips were plump, and a delightful pink colour. Her overall countenance did not appear evil. Neither did her voice, as light as a feather, and as soft as caramel. She was a sweetheart, through and through.
Rosie did not ask to be what she was. She was simply born this way. The life of a fairy is a complex one. They are born, thy life be forever, but if they become withchild, they die shortly after giving birth. This is so the worlds does not become over run with fairies.
Rosie's job was a tricky one. Make sure the bad men suffer. That's what her teacher told her. If someone is naughty, they must pay the price. That's where Rosie came in. Maybe it was just a drop of fairy poison, or click of a finger to make a blade fall. It didn't matter how she did it. Asking as they were dead. Rosie didn't like this. She hated the guilt, and the shame, and the suffering that came with her job. So one sunny day, she set off to find a new job. She wanted to be a good fairy, like everyone else. And this meant having to venture into mans world, to find the one person who could help her. Her true love. A kiss from whoever it may be, can set Rosie free from her murderous fate, and allow her to pick her own destiny.
Rosie was ready. Scared, but ready!
TO BE CONTINUED