He came in the night. Just like countless years before me. I was 12 when it first happened, merely a child with a whimsical sense of reality and no feel for consequence. I was carefree and naïve and I was eager for adventure.

He came in the night.

Peter Pan.

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Everyone knows the fairytale of Peter Pan and Wendy Darling, but what they don't know and what they've forgotten is fairytales can be deceiving. I would know, I'm Wendy, but you can call me Darling.

I'm back with a vengeance to save my brothers from the truly vile Pan nobody knows and I will stop at nothing to destroy him... if he doesn't destroy me first.