A long time ago, when fairies were young and Man had just been born into the world, the rascal made a form just like a wolf. The rascal was fond of shaping himself into whatsoever his heart inclined. Long since falling from grace, the rascal's heart inclined him to evil. Knowing that the fays were fond of Man, and wolves were friends to both, the rascal went out from his abyss a shadow in wolves' clothing, so as to deceive The One's children. In reply, the he-fay said to the rascal, "Yes, it is so. For if Man eats from it now, he will positively die."