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Madeline follows the elf as she flies down the stairs. Walking, not flying. No matter how magical the elf is, Madeline is not. She's a forensic statistician! The elf smiles at her when the reach a little clearing. Then she makes on of her gestures. Light comes out from…well, nowhere. And Madeline's clothes are laying on the ground about her. Oh, those fae are horrible!

Madeline's sad posture by DAZ, the golden hour by Iray, those out-of-nowhere lights by Photoshop.

Two more Madeline and the horrible elf renders in this series, all inspired by the image I'll mimic for the final (and give appropriate credit for).

This slight story starts here: and continues here:

Description
Madeline follows the elf as she flies down the stairs. Walking, not flying. No matter how magical the elf is, Madeline is not. She's a forensic statistician! The elf smiles at her when the reach a little clearing. Then she makes on of her gestures. Light comes out from…well, nowhere. And Madeline's clothes are laying on the ground about her. Oh, those fae are horrible!

Madeline's sad posture by DAZ, the golden hour by Iray, those out-of-nowhere lights by Photoshop.

Two more Madeline and the horrible elf renders in this series, all inspired by the image I'll mimic for the final (and give appropriate credit for).

This slight story starts here: and continues here: