"You totally were wishing for one. I am a magical distraction-granting fairy!" Molly laughed and grabbed his hand again to lead the way down the path and into the little village below.

It was a quaint place, full of gingerbread cottages on the edges, and fancy marzipan and spun-sugar houses further in, and it would've been a totally happy sight if there weren't a bunch of sugar people running around like they were trying desperately to leave.

"Uh... this doesn't look good."