It was 2:43 a.m. on Saturday by the time that humans keep when Sylani decided that she would retire for the evening after one last blessing.
She reached out with her telepathy to humans closest to her, quickly choosing a male. Through the pane of his bedroom window she passed, standing on the sill the moonlight reflected of her pale skin and illuminated her fiery red hair. She really was a beautiful creature, all fae were from the tips of her delicately pointed ears to tips of her barefooted toes. Her wings began to flutter as she took flight delicately gliding across the room to sit atop the headboard of his bed as she reached into his subconscious mind looking for a way to bring bliss to his dreams.