Part 1

However, the day I first encountered three Fairies alive, I eventually came up with names for each of them after spending some time together in the heart of the forest with them and Bobo, chatting, strolling, enjoying fruit, and relaxing next to the blue River. But before we could return to the treehouse, the Fairies asked me a question.

“Ley?”

“Listen to me, please.”

“I have a question, Ley!” One Fairy inquired. “Of course! What is your question?” I responded. “We already know you helped create us,” the Fairy continued, “But if it wasn't you who brought us out of the painting, then who was it?”

“Who instructed us to leave the painting and come out?” The same Fairy asked again.

“Exactly? Who did it?” Another Fairy chimed in. “Well, perhaps I neglected to clarify the Mysteries of the forest, but let me explain now,” I replied.

“Go ahead? Explain?” The other Fairy encouraged me. “I named this place—the center of the forest—Werleyadia, alright?” I informed them.

“But who is the person known as Werleyadia?” One Fairy further inquired.

“Werleyadia is like the master of the forest,” I explained. “She owns and governs the entire forest, including this very center where we currently are.” I added.

“So, she is like the Spirit of the forest?” One Fairy said. “Absolutely! She is indeed the Spirit of the forest!” I responded. “Are you saying it was Werleyadia who commanded us to leave the painting?” Another Fairy asked. “I have no doubt, as she is the one who establishes the laws here!” I replied.

“Do you all see that large, Magical Tree in the center?” I continued. “That tree is a magical one, planted by Werleyadia, which is why its Leaves are so luminous and colorful.” I also explained it to them. “Wow! This is amazing!”

“And where is Werleyadia?” Another Fairy asked. “Exactly! Where is she?”

“How come we didn't see her when we emerged from the painting?” The other Fairy also questioned. “Werleyadia is a Spirit that people and animals cannot easily see—she is very selective about who she allows to see her.”

“Perhaps she is away, but never assumes she is unaware,” I explained again.

This was indeed a brief conversation I had with the three Fairies while we lay on our backs, gazing at the blue Sky and the Celestial Objects above, before we entered the treehouse.