Once upon a time, lost in the fairy forest, you could hear a fairy lullaby sung by a Fairy-Priest. The priest was praying all day long… but one day, the priest wondered why, and realised the hands were glued with loctite (this story is not sponsored by Loctite) and if the Priest unglued it, a new life of bex, seers and sand would be a new posssibility. The priest tried a little… but the hands were still glued. So the Priest continued to pray - this was a destiny. Nevertheless, the priest thought .... hey, boriiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggg. Stop being that mignon, please!
