Since the dawn of their creation the woodlands have stood testiment to all forms of change and violence. That steadfast existence was the sole doing of the Woodlands Fairies. Not to be confused with their counterparts, the pixies. These small spirits varied in shape and design... But none stood out more than their King, Oberon. The oldest of them, and much like the might Oak tree, he towered above them in both stature and prowess. Taking the form of a Man with the head of the Great Stag Oberon rarely saw it fit to come out in the open. Due to recent celestial stirring he has had no other option but to emerge to protect that which he holds dear...
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