The realm of my kind, largely split between two Courts. Humans are brought there when they can't pay up, or are tricked into coming. A foolish few even dream of it, because they're impressed by magic.

[daeshim swings his legs a little bit as he looks up at the other.]

In my world, there's no quicker way for a human to become trapped there forever than to eat the food or sip the drink. It's intoxicating.