It's the combination of your words and subject matter which are so chilling here. Your description of broken toys is so much more powerful than the simple statement that 'Fae of the dark break their toys'. Your rendition is beautifully detailed, from the toes curling into the grass to the capriciously teasing expression to the tentacle-like tatters of her wings...but it's your description, coupled with the careless caress of the small slumped body beside her, that makes a shiver run down my spine.