I am not going to lie. This story was a headache, a stresser, and a lot more for me. I wanted to finish this story by today, but by stressing out too much...I just...forced myself to shut down in a way, unable to do really anything because of stress. Right now, as I type this, music's going in the background (b-rabbit's theme, Pandora Hearts} and I feel in a calm state. Hopefully, you all enjoy this story.
Keywords: Loss, hope, stone, Atlamillia, Simba
Depression, sorrow, despair, loss of hope. These emotions filled Seda's entire being, as the dark, omnipotent monster was laying waste to his kingdom. People's cries of agony mixed with the crumbling and shattering of buildings, as thought a oversized child was playing with the city.
As he looked away from the dreadful sight, he caught the eyes of a familiar, wizened face. Not cloaked in a brown hood this time, he was wearing bright yellow clothes that seemed to mock the very state of the city.
"YOU!" Seda roared, drawing his sword, and pinning the Fairy King to the wall. Simba offered no resistance, only staring at the tear stained face of Seda. "You've done this to us! You've doomed my kingdom!" As he said this, small, tear droplets fell from his eyes, him not making a move to brush them away. Simba gave him a calm, sympathizing look, lightly pushing his hands away.
"You asked for the power, did you not? Well, this is the power you asked for." He said, looking at the large creature destroying everything. "I had hoped you would not be consumed with darkness, that you would be able to control the power I granted you. Alas, I was mistaken."
"What can I do?"
"Prevent it from happening." He said calmly. "The Moon People will be able to seal this monster, but not forever.."
"Moon People? They're a myth!" Seda said, almost disbelievingly. At this, Simba chuckled.
"Magicians, monsters of old, and Fairies were a myth at one point or another Seda. That does not make them any less real." He turned outside, as the moon glimmered brightly. "However, their skill and magic won't be guaranteed for long. You'll need to find a way to prevent this monstrosity from happening."
"Prevent it from happening? What madness do you speak of?" Seda said, casting his gaze to his fallen wife, who lay carefully upon their bed. She looked eerily peaceful, almost as though she were sleeping.
"There is a spell. Forbidden magic, but not outside your powers." He said, looking at Seda. "You'll need to seek out a stone that does not yet exist, and bring it back with you."
"A stone that does not yet exist? What are you speaking of?"
"The Atlamillia." Simba said, the word echoing off the walls. "A legendary stone with a legendary power. It's created only once a Eon. You must seek it out, for it's the only way to defeat the Darkness."
"What then? How will I use this stone?"
"You'll know when you receive it." Simba said, placing a dusty tome upon Seda's hands. "These spells will aid you in your travels. Try to stay hidden as much as possible, for if people were to discover you, great repercussions could occur throughout time itself."
"How do you know so much about time?" Simba chuckled.
"I'm the Fairy King. It's a requirement to know everything about everything." With that, he tapped his staff upon the floor, disappearing in a flash of white light, leaving behind a confounded Seda, with a ancient book.
Hopefully you guys enjoy this! if something doesn't add up, be sure to let me know!