› ᴛᴇᴀsᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ : ᴍʏᴛʜɪᴄᴀʟ.

She knew this would be a dangerous bargain to make. All that she's known and loved, sacrificed in exchange for this fleeting opportunity – they called it the spotlight.

Mama's words ring true within her: "This world of humans will not be kind to you, little fae. They've despised our kind for centuries and they do so to this very day. Remember what they did to your sister? There is no safer place than here, in our cove where no one can touch us."

Perhaps... safety was just one price to pay for the lure of adoration. Here, where she is loved and admired for all the things her fellow fae would ridicule her for, the little citrine stone by her wrist would have to be enough of a reassurance.

All she'd ever wished for was to be seen; to he heard and watched, to be known, to shine without glitter and to soar without wings. And here it is: everything, all of it, offered to her with a single calling card on her hands. Starship Entertainment. Even the name sounded magical.

For the hundreds of years that the supernatural have remained hidden, cowering, and fearful, she would be one of the only few to face this big world. And, if only the love of those lost and those remembered, she will now be one with the light; and she would never look back.