For those who are not familiar with the first wings of light adventure, winglings under the willow tree,

I strongly suggest you go back and listen to it before proceeding. If not, this recap will contain

spoilers. That means it's going to ruin some of the surprises of that season. You've been warned.

Previously on winglings, I, Willem Wingling, a ferry of the Daffodil clan, told you about how

ferries are the caretakers of the world. We are each born from a flower that determines which

clan we belong to, the orchids, daffodils, dandelions and so on. Each has its own kingdom and royalty.

Pixie magic exists almost invisibly all around us and allows us ferries to do our work.

It is a gift and a responsibility. Some of us have learned a harness its power to its full potential.

We're known throughout the magical world as pixie wielders. Before I became a pixie

wielder, I was just a pixie sprout. My life changed when I discovered that my baby sister Emerald

was to be the new daffodil queen. The dark, an evil pixie power determined to shadow our world,

sent its minions to capture her. So I fled with my baby sister and set out for the temples of light,

where I believed she would be protected by a powerful pixie magic. During our journey, I met a

strange pixie wielder by the name of Magborn, who taught me how to use pixie magic and even

introduced me to my Zaxlin sword Gabriel. Magborn joined me in Emerald on our quest. We discovered

that my best friend Timothy Toad was actually working for the dark. He was not happy with how the

other fairies back in Emerald Creeca treated him. So he joined the dark's cause to gain power and

show the fairies he was not just a frumpy Toad. While seeking sanctuary in the temples of light,

we found that its light and protection had gone out long ago. Tim and his dark minions captured

us there and took us back to the daffodil kingdom to witness its destruction.

When we got there a great battle ensued. I led my people to victory and even defeated Tim's master.

The dark one who had been posing as the kind wise mother moon. Whatever minions were left fled

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