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 Posted: Mon Aug 26, 2024 3:44 pm
Side Story with the Luna Princess
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Posted: Mon Aug 26, 2024 3:50 pm
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( 胸がはち切れそうで ) ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Black void as far as the eye could see. Shattered pieces of mirrors scattered through out. Varying in size and shape, no two pieces identical. In the center of this void stood Menodora. Her form bare, body made of crystals that reflected the light that was shining inside her. The beams shot off each of the mirrors surrounding her in array of colors.
The princess raised her hand and turned it, looking at the colors that beamed off of it. If she weren’t so confused this would have been a magical sight. This was not the normal dreamscape she found herself in when she usually woke within this realm. No lush gardens, whimsical colors, beautiful scenery, just endless void with fragmented glass strewn about. As she stepped forward her footstep echoed through the void, the sound also rippling through the shards.
Her eyes wandering as she looked into some of the fragments. The reflection in each of them different. All her, but what appeared to be different times in her life, or how she wanted to see herself. Something about this though seemed off, each step she moved forward seemed effortless.With each time her feet made contact with the surface below the sound shot out like she was stomping down with the weight of a giant. Heavy.
Menodora's form continued walking in a line, and with each step and each echo the shards began to shake. Until finally they shook loose from suspension and plummeted towards the invisible floor below. Upon reaching the surface shattering into thousands of starlights that began to merge into three forms, each one a shard of herself.
The one closest to the creature was her in her adolescence. The one farther off was her current self, and the farthest was what appeared to be her as the queen.
The first to approach was the child. Her face beaming with hope as she looked up to her crystal form. A playful smile as her words cut through the crystal princess, “I used to dream of the queen I’d become, turns out I'm not real, never was...” She spun her wavy hair and ruffled dress following the motion. “You’ll never be what they want, once you learn this we can all be at peace.” The child’s form bursting to starlights and rushing past Menodora and into the void.
Her crystal face held no emotion, but a tear heavy with grief rolled down her cheek.
The next was the princess in her current time. A sparkling young woman adorned in fine jewelry and cloth. She stepped towards the crystal figure and placed a hand on it’s cheek. Though the creature could not feel it through her opal skin the creature swore it could feel her tenderness. “And you are still pretending, you're not telling any lies,” Menodora closed her eyes as she paused, her gentle hand tracing the hard crystalline face. A warm smile gracing the creature as a tear fell from her flesh as well. “And I am still pretending, I believe you.” She stepped to the side of the creature as spoke one last time, “I believe you, liar. But will he?” And with that she too erupted into starlights that rushed past the creature into the void.
The last of the three, the queen. An older version of herself resembling her mother so closely that most would have to do a double take to make sure it was not Selene. Flowing hair and silken robe that looked as though it had been plucked from the stars itself. She stepped forward in front of the creature and smiled with a level of poise that the kingdom had yet to see.
Her hands resting in front of her, she raised one to wipe away the tear of the creature as she began, “And centerfold, humility shown...” She tilted her head slightly, her voice soft and gentle like a caring mother. Knowing very well that she could never bear her own. “You're not as good as what your mama's sewn.” The future queen smiled and she too like the others burst forth and spiraled past the creature.
And it was at this time that tears came cascading down the crystal's face. Blank, expressionless, but tears flowing as if she was sobbing. The creature crumbled to the surface, it’s hands reaching up and holding it’s head before she began to pummel the surface below. Though there was not a feeling present on the creature, her actions were clear.
She moved faster and faster slamming her fist into the floor, and it was not long before the crystal began to fracture. The more frenzied she became the more pieces began to break off of her. Cracks splintering and traveling down the rest of her form. Piece by piece, till before long a pile of crystals rested in her wake.
Dreams so cruel...
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____ᴍᴇɴᴏᴅᴏʀᴀ sᴛᴀʀʟɪɴɢ ☁ ʟᴜɴᴀ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇss
‼ 〖 location: the void 〗 〖 company: none 〗 〖 none 〗
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