This is very interesting.
Some theories that I have come up with may sound foolish, but I will share them and you guys can laugh if you want.
Elves are the very essence of Earthly Mana. The power in which helps all things grow green on earth. As long as the earth remains as she is, unharmed and unmolested, the elves would remain.
Whether or not I believe that there are spirits like this out there in our own world, is as enigmatic and complicated as the human brain itself--but I sincerely doubt it.
~~Daegwenn
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"And still of a winter’s night, they say, when the wind is in the trees,
When the moon is a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
When the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
A highwayman comes riding—
Riding—Riding—
A highwayman comes riding, up to the old inn-door.
Over the cobbles he clatters and clangs in the dark inn-yard.
And he taps with his whip on the shutters, but all is locked and barred.
He whistles a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord’s black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord’s daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair"
Highwayman
Alfred Noyes
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