Lydia is a small fairy.
She lives in the Enchanted Forest.
The forest is soft and green.
The trees are tall.
The leaves are bright.
The air is calm.
Birds sing sweet songs.
Bees hum near flowers.
The forest is soft.
The forest is green.
The forest is safe.
The forest is kind.
The forest is soft.
The forest is green.
The forest is safe.
The forest is kind.
The forest is soft.
The forest is green.
The forest is safe.
The forest is kind.
The forest is soft.
The forest is green.
The forest is safe.
The forest is kind.
Flowers bloom in soft light.
Moss covers the ground.
It feels soft.
It feels cool.
Lydia flutters her wings.
Her wings are pale gold.
They shine in the sun.
She smiles with joy.
One day she meets an Elf.
The Elf is small and smart.
He has a green hat.
He strums a gentle tune.
Lydia listens with delight.
She claps her hands.
The harp sounds like stars.
The forest lights dance.
They glow like fireflies.
Lydia and the Elf talk.
They walk on soft moss.
They laugh and skip.
They look for a lost gem.
The stream is clear.
Water runs over round stones.
A red gem glints.
Lydia and Elf find it.
The gem is a lost item.
It glows in her hand.
It warms her palm.
The Elf is grateful.
They hug with joy.
Suddenly a Living Shadow arrives.
It moves like dark smoke.
It whispers a low hiss.
It wants the red gem.
Lydia feels fear.
Her heart beats fast.
The Elf holds her hand.
They stand close.
The Shadow drifts near.
Lydia closes her eyes.
She remembers her light.
She takes a deep breath.
A soft glow appears.
The glow chases the Shadow.
The Shadow shivers.
The Shadow drifts away.
It fades into the air.
The gem is safe.
Lydia breathes out.
She feels brave.
The Elf smiles wide.
They hold the gem together.
They dance in the meadow.
They laugh near tall trees.
The day turns to dusk.
Fireflies light the path.
Stars twinkle above.
The moon watches kindly.
Lydia and the Elf leave.
They go to her home.
They place the gem on a stump.
It glows in the night.
It lights the forest.
It gives hope to all.
Lydia hugs the Elf.
They smile at each other.
They feel strong and kind.
The Enchanted Forest sleeps.
All is calm and safe.
Lydia is glad.
She learned she is brave.
She learned light can help.
She learned friends help too.
She rests in her bed of petals.
She dreams of new adventures.
The gem hums softly by her side.
The magic stays bright.
The End