'' indeed, they aren't Demons. The commen people call them fairy's, or faery folk, but the Fea have their real nature hidden very well. The Fae are the spirits of Childeren who died very young''Ciara explained and she walked towards a Bookshelf ans ran her fingers over the back of her books, searching for one.

''you may take another on Count Botis, be quick or Surgat and Cherub will eat everything'' She laughed as she saw Botis eying the cookies.

''ah here we go, this is the book'' Ciara said as she pulled out quite a big and old book. IT was brown, with traces of green, worn off by time. A red ribbon was used as a page divider. As Ciara laid it on the table a bit of dust flew of it. 

''Fae'' Ciara said and waved her hand above it. Immediatly the book started turing pages as quick as it could and then stopped abrubtly at a page containing a picture of a fea.
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''now, Aerl is like the pied piper, He blows his flute and collects all those death spirits and takes them with him. He brings them to places in the forest we call the white lands. There the Fae gather and play until they are satisfied and can pass onto the next life without regrets'' Ciara continued her explanation while turning some pages through the book.
''this is Aerl, the soul piper. king of the white lands and warden of the west wind '' she said as she tapped her finger on a picture.
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''and this forest has a lot more supernatural beings. Take Robur for example, 500 years ago he was a god. But a new religion robbed him of his position, and now his is just a plain old, grumpy oak'' Ciara said and the three shaked in response. He knew Ciara was making a joke.  

''then there are The river Nymphs, Will-O-wisp carefull of those they are the spirits of Fae who couldn't pass on, Merrow, Banshees and a lot more''

''Banshees scream very loud, and only when someone of their family dies'' Surgat said. ''indeed'' Ciara said petting Surgat.
''Maybe we can go an d search for the Fae in a few days, when the traces of our magic have dissapeared'' Ciara proposed.