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Three wishes for my leprechauns gold coin One down two to go

I won I defeated the changeling whod been feeding on me My treasures escaped the trap set by Balors dark fae But now I dont even know what I am

Am I fae Like the monster who trapped me in marriage and fed on me for five years Or like my leprechaun Warwick Greenshanks who plays a delicate game of neutrality between dark and light fae He swore to never lie to me but he didnt make that promise on his gold Only his heart

Balor of the Evil Eye is closer than ever to destroying the veil between the mortal realm and Faerie The secret to defeating him is written in my very soul but I have no idea what to do

I dont even know whoor whatI am and each battle the four Irish treasures wage may be their last

Contains mature themes