Love of the Ghost
FairyTale of an unexicsting Love between a mortal and a sprirt that wants to claim the love that was stolen from her before her kingdom was reduced to rubish. A Ghost should move on, but with the power of revenge, who wants to move forward. A somewhat of The Beauty and The Beast/Snow White, more of the reversal of people and the curse isn't because of rude manners and a fairy's curse. Enjoy. ;P
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Setting: Northern Germany, 1500
Charaters:
Rhea: main gal. Ghost ; Yvo: ex to Ghost, marrys Sheila; Sheila: sister to Rhea; Valentin: main dude. falls for Ghost (comes later);
CHAPTER TWO: The Storm
Rhea strode out of the castle, brushing past Yvo, taking in his lemon scent for the last time, and ran out into the night. She ignored her sister calling after her, and she escalated into a sprint, casting away her heels and pulling up her skirts so they would not trip her. The wet grass pushed against the bottom of Rhea's feet and gave them an extra spring as she made her way towards the ocean. Halting on the edge of a cliff that lead down into the sea, a lone tear slid down her cheek until it permeated her lips and died. Her hair broke free of her ribbon, and she watched as her ribbon floated into the air, twirling and twisting until it landed in the black sea below. The sound of waves crashing on the rocks echoed up the cliff, sending a shiver down her spine.
Storm clouds drifted towards the land; the rain soon pelted down upon the land, it soaking up all the dryness out of the ground. Wet, and shivering, Rhea looked into the sky. Lightning flashed and the storm excalated. Thunder was heard in a deafening loudness. Nothing could really stop it now; it was in full force.
Rhea stood there, tears unseen on her face, thinking on what she was going to do. Sheila took her love, took Yvo, away from her, casting Rhea into the darkness that Yvo was taking away. He was her light, her soul, her love, and Sheila took him away. Rhea had nothing else to live for.
Lightning striked again, and thunder followed quickly behind. The storm was overhead now. Rain never ceased, and the lightning increased. Rhea shuddered away from the flash that controlled the sky. Darkened by the clouds, Rhea took comfort in the sky, for it was here heart that broke.
This one, she thought,This lightning strike. I will come back though, my sister and her husband will never get the last word in this life.
The black sea crashed acrossed the rocks below and then the sky lit up by the largest lightning strike that danced in the night sky. And at that Rhea jumped. Not a second after, thunder boomed adn drowned out her screams.
Rhea's body was never found, but every now and then she was seen by her family wondering through the castle; and during the hardest storm
