Hello guys! Weekend!
I'm starting this one-shot series because...blah! I'm bored.
Enjoy this first one-shot.
It takes place in the future.
ENJOY!
Star's silhouette can be seen from the doorway of the "Tapestry Room".
She quietly and cautiously enters in.
Her boot steps on a platform and a gush of air comes out, lifting her blue dress upwards. Star pulls down her dress, thankful that she was the only one in here. Well, almost...
As she's walking down the circular room topped with a rotunda, her shadows melts with the darkness of the far edge of the room.
You can see all the tapestries of the previous queens, including her own.
She grabs her wand and illuminates the room with a pink glow.
There is a glass casket...
untouched...
decorated...
silent.
Star places a bouquet of flowers and a picture frame on top of the casket and sheds a slight tear.
"Mom, if only you were here."
Star's body seems to melt with the darkness as her wand's glow dims.
And during the last bit of light, on the picture frame, you can see 3 people.
A woman.
A man.
And a tiny little infant.
In the corner, it says:
"Mom, I wish you here. You could experience so many things with me.
My wedding, your first granddaughter, and other things in my life. But I know you are still with me.
I hope that in 100 years, you will be able to see a new generation of Butterflys. I might not be there, but I know you can see me.
Love, Star"
In my "fanon" story, Moon is sent into a coma that lasts for 100 years because of dark magic.
That means that Star's grandchildren will get to see their great-grandmother alive.
I hope you enjoyed this melancholy fic.
I think I'm gonna lay down and cry...for...a...while.
Anyway, Bye!