Fairy Territory

B-bomb muttered the spell for the potion and extracted part of the magic of the flowers and poured it into the bottle. Mixing lavender and newt's eye into the extract, he muttered the last part of the spell and the liquid in the bottle shimmered a lively purple. "YES! I've done it! Finally!" He said and danced around putting a blue colored cork in the mouth of the bottle. He danced aroun the ring of flowers, singing a fae folk song, praising and thanking the ring of flowers.

B-Bomb flew to the ring of flowers in the forest with his spell ingredients. He sat on the soft grass near the ring and laid out his ingredients to the perfect invisibility potion. Lifting his arms, he invoked the magic of Mother Nature's most magnificent product, The Ring of Thirteen Flowers.

[END]

B-Bomb covered his mouth and coughed the piece of apple out. He took a deep breath and stuttered, "I-I'm okay..."

"Well, I guess demons are like that as well, only, we're just lonely by nature," Lay replied, looking at the fairy with concern.

"Uhm... No? As you can see we don't really have a structured community of fae. We just keep to ourselves." B-Bomb laughed and choked on a piece of apple.

"Haha, I wouldn't know, I guess," Lay mused, "Do fairies?"

"So... Do demons have leaving curfews or something? No offence, i was just asking." B-Bomb said, stretching his wings a little.

Lay laughed lightly, his eyes focused on B-Bomb's blissful face as he ate his apple.

"You should thank the tree, not me. But the tree would probably say welcome too, so yeah. Welcome." B-Bomb said taking an apple from the ground and cleaning it on his shirt.

"Yes, thank you" Lay's eyes softened, and he reached for an apple.
"They're very good," he said.

B-bomb stopped and descended after he saw the familiar canopy of his favourite apple tree. He let go of Lay's hand and looked lovingly up at the precious tree. "Yes. Yes i have a favourite out of all the apple trees." Shifting his attention to the tree, he mentally nudged the tree softly and a few apples dropped on the soft grass. "An apple maybe?" He looked at Lay, shifting his attention away from the tree.

"Oh, you have a favorite apple tree? I didn't know," Lay said as he was being drug by the fairy. The hand felt nice, but it let go as soon as they got to the tree.

"Doesn't matter, there're other things that you can see! Like..." B-Bomb thought about it for a while. "My favourite apple tree! It's in full bloom! AND you can take a few apples back since you gave me an apple!" B-Bomb said, holding Lay's hand and taking off to the deeper and denser part of the forest.

"They sound beautiful," Lay sighed, "I wish I could see them."

B-Bomb returned to looking at the flowers. "Well, they have 9 rounded petals and the petal are purple with a tint of blue at the tips. Their leaves can be used as medicine when pounded with the a teeny weeny bit of the essence of a peach tree." B-Bomb gave a bright smile to Lay. "When the flower withers, it can be dried and then bolied in water to drink as tea. It's a great plant, in short. And i'm sure there are other uses that haven't been discovered."

"No, nothing, sorry," Lay recovered, looking at B-Bomb, "so, what do these flowers look like?"

B-Bomb heard Lay's chuckling stop and he turned his head to peek at the demon. "Is anything wrong?" He asked, arching an eyebrow.

"Well, good for you B-Bomb," Lay chuckled at the happy man next to him. His happiness only lasted for a second, though. It soon turned into a deep sadness.

"There's a new freaking flower in the ring! Can't you see it?! Oh wait. Then again, you don't see it, do you? I forgot that only fairies can see it. ANYWAY there's a new flower. And that makes thirteen! And that means i can start using the power of the ring and that means i'm going to make new potions and that means i'm going to be more of a genius than i already am!" B-Bomb finished the last 2 sentences in one breath and jumped around before stopping and crouching to examine the new flower.

Lay stared at the happy fairy like lobsters were growing out of his head.
"Beg pardon?"

"Interests? Not much." B-Bomb mumbled, walking to the ring of flowers that happened to grow in the middle of the forest. "OHHMAI! There's a new freaking flower in the ring! YES!!!!" B-Bomb giggled cheerily.

"Is that so? You have no other interests?" Lay asked, following the fairy into the forest.

"Nope. No one makes a real conversation with me unless i start it. Usually, i end the conversation with an apple and something about my knives." B-Bomb gestured for Lay to follow him to the forest behind his house.

"Ah, I see," Lay mused. It was awkward, but there was something about the fairy he liked.
"So, I'm guessing you get into a lot of fights with your bombastic aura."

"The stupid light fairy obviously. The dumb fairy keeps to himself. And he doesn't even put wards around his house." B-Bomb shook his head and stood up to walk through the back door of his house.

"Maybe you should move if you're so bored," Lay suggested, watching B-Bomb put his knives away.
"Who is this neighbor you speak of?"

"Okay! We're done! Oh yeah. wanna help me train? OR maybe you wanna go pick apples. I'm just really bored and my neighbour isn't very fun to stalk." B-Bomb sighed, thinking about his stupid, clueless neighbour.

"Yeah, here," Lay said, handing him the set, "and I'm good with the lever."

"Okay then. Are you done with my 5th set? There's still another set, you know. Or, you can always help me pull that lever there." B-Bomb smiled and asked.