Once upon a time, in a far far away land, there was fairy princess that didn't know she was a fairy.....nor a princess. As screwed up as that sounds, she lead a pretty normal life, one that most fairies would frown upon. She wasn't the most popular kid in school nor was she the brightest. She wasn't the prettiest nor was she fugly. She was mediocre and she didn't stand out at all. Not even a little bit. Now under the laws the govern all mythical creatures, Law for Mythical Beings 101, Section 17 - Fairy Conducts and Etiquette, it is forbidden for any mythical creatures to be mediocre, because frankly, if you want to be mediocre, just be human dammit! So yeah, Ariel Starr was under tight suveillance by the fairy patrol. Oh and yes, fairy princess's name is Ariel Starr. So Ariel, being her mediocre self never thought much about things beyond the mediocre boundaries. Not that she didn't dare, but because all that mediocrity numbed her mind to things that were out of the norm.
And it was that day. That one day where all would change. That fated day where Ariel Starr, true fairy princess of the (doh!) fairies would see her life turned upside down, inside out, rolled twice over, looped thrice and back flipped before she could utter the word "pie". And we all know that "pie" is a very short word. So yes. THAT DAY. Yes, it was that day, that rainy yet charming day, that day where you just can't stop menitioning, that day, that day, that day! Ariel Starr would be transformed.
In the mythical forest of all things mythical and floaty (because floaty things tend to have a slight mythical charm about them), the gnomes were rushing to their gnome burrows, the pixies stopped looking so pixie-like and started plucking the very leaves that they once hid upon, the fairies fluttered all over, sprinkling fairy dust over the lush green grounds leaving a trail of blossoms. It was hustle and bustle in mythical creature world. No one knew why, but every fairy, gnome, pixie, elf, centaur, had something to do or somewhere to go, though they didn't really know why.
The Court of Mythical Magic is a grand place. It is the gathering grounds for all mythical beings, be it a conference or a game of futsal. Built by the great King Estrianolar, the much loved ruler of the mythical people, from now dubbed Estrains in honour of their beloved king, it was once a great fortress that allowed the Estrain civilization to continue during the Battle of Uzurk where many great Estrain warriors perished. Since then, this dome-like architecture remains as a symbol of freedom to all Estrains, a tribute to their brave ancestors that once fought so courageously and a home to all.
And gather they all did, at the majestic dome fortress. The loud chatterings and the air of excitement soon fell silent as a strong tall shadow appear upon an elevated cylinder. "It is time", he said in a low commanding voice. "My dear Estrains, the time of peace is slowly dwindling, the prophecy stays true. Hards time are to come. But hear me o' people of magic, there is light to this darkness, only she will set us free, she who has yet been found." The silence grew more deafening. The shuffle of uncertain feet disturbing the uniform solemn tune of silence. The only time when Estrains gather, it was for celebrations, a feast and merry making over a few mugs of Switbeere. The current atmosphere was strange to all. "We found her", announced the same smooth commanding voice. And in that silence erupted a booming sound of celebration. A sound that was carried on by the waves, whispered through the trees and hummed by the winds.
She was looking out her window, watching the birds chirping, wondering what they were saying to each other. A gust of wind rustled the nearby leaves, interrupting her thoughts. It spoke to her. A soft composition of sound that made too much sense. She was encapsulated by it, caught in a trance by an image of something she never quite seen. Something that will break the mediocrity of Ariel Starr's life.
Unknown "MeliaBeliaLi lia" Loving
- 16 years, 3 months, 15 days ago
