Spring has come, the lake water turn warm, forest turn green, 
and the mayflies princess grew up;
In spring she plays everywhere with everything, 
and in the next summer,
She had to find a prince to marry with,
Enjoy the colorful luxury but short life,
Before her weakness in the fall,
and dying in the winter.
Mayflies Princess
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Mayflies Princess

One illustration and short story of my black fairy book [Marie Dolly]

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