At a time, when humans still believed in faeries and elves, they possessed power. A power of which they were not conscious. They created what they thought and only by their will-power the fabulous creatures of their fantasies came to life. So it happened that the lonely dark woods were suddenly populated by gentle wood spirits. Delicate elves, dainty nymphs, graceful little fairies swinging themselves from branch to branch left sparkling stardust on their ways. A wonderful mystical world was arisen und its habitants were just waiting for assisting humanity. Those who were desperate and sad could call them and they always came to help. Then it happened that the humans forgot the magical realm and a dark age began.
The humans had forgotten that they only need to believe for to see. Those who were desperate stayed alone and those being worried found no comfort any longer. The elven realm existed further on – but it fell into oblivion. Humanity had become blind. Hundreds of years passed und the elven realm was only a weak shadow in the fantasy of men.
Only children were still able to see them because children bear the hope in themselves that there is something that gives power to change the world to the positive. Something that gives strength and trust.
Trust in people themselves. Something that let humans perceive what power they really have. But when everybody looks around in full awareness, they still can see elves today.