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In a quiet corner of the whispering woods, hidden beneath toadstool roofs and glowing lantern vines, lived a fairy named Niva. But Niva was no ordinary fairy.

She had no wings.

While other fairies soared through moonlight and danced on petals, Niva walked. She climbed. She crafted. And while they cast spells with sparkles, Niva built clever tools from bark, stone, and string. A tiny pulley to lift baby birds back to their nests. A leaf-boat with paddles to help ants cross the stream.

The other fairies didn’t understand her.

“Magic is what makes a fairy special,” they’d say.

But Niva didn’t feel less special. She just felt… different.

There was one more thing that made her unlike the rest: she liked humans.

While most fairies hid from them, whispering warnings and turning invisible, Niva was curious. She’d watch them from the trees—how they used hammers, ropes, books, and kindness to fix their world. She didn’t see danger in humans. She saw possibility.

One day, the forest changed.

A thick smoke began curling through the trees. The animals panicked. Plants wilted. The fairies tried using magic, but the fire came from something deeper than spells could fix. Something human.

But where magic failed, Niva stepped forward—toolbelt jingling, eyes full of determination.

“I’ll go,” she said.

“You can’t!” cried the others. “You can’t fly!”

“I don’t need to fly,” Niva said. “I just need to try.”

And with that, she set off—on foot—toward the human village, with only a bag of handmade gadgets, a brave heart, and a tiny slingshot that sparkled just a little when the light hit it right.

Because sometimes, the biggest magic… isn’t magic at all.