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The market was teeming with activity and Ky’li loved to be right there in the middle of it all. His back to a post, he performed with his pipes for hours. He played countless upbeat dances of his people, occasionally finding himself fluttering in the air as he really got into the zone.

Being a pixie in the big city was already a challenge. First there was all that distrust. Then there was the fact that he was a foot short for everything despite being one of the tallest in his village. Is also did not help that he looked like a lady.

No matter how you looked at him, his wide hips, ample butt, and shapely legs proclaimed him to be a woman and it was not like upper body inspired any dissenting opinion.

The fact that many people mistook him for female had seen no end to trials and tribulations. Much like today, when he was being heckled by people in the crowd. Unlike normal, Horned Crown Soldiers broke up the altercation. The masked warriors subdued several people, himself included, before turnin to the assemblage.

“Return to your homes, citizens.” Proclaimed one with a red mask. “Unless, of course you would like to volunteer to join Lord Taulic’s harem.”

The crowd melted at the name of the fearsome Demon Overlord. The captain turned to his captives and looked at his clipboard.

“Dusky skin and silvery hair,” he remarked before looking up at Ky’li. “You there, pixie. Are you Ky’lithe the Exile?”

“I am.”

“Then you are to come with me. It seems that your exile has deepened, fae.”

His heart skipped a beat. “What d’ya mean?”

“Your realm offered you as tribute to Lord Taulic’s...appetites in exchange for proving their loyalty. I’m sure you’re glad to be of some small use to the world that you betrayed.”

Choose one

  • A) Play it Safe and go quietly
  • B) Struggle and try to run away
  • C) Use shapeshifting magic to escape

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