Sirene ran for her dear life, she stumbled home as her voice called warning throughout the forest. The road toward the mist of Amoria seemed to take forever.
'Mama...!' she thought to herself, tears held back from being petrified. An uneasy atmosphere spread across Amoria. Unicorns could only enter the mist of Amoria, this was their force field against predators. Their identity and form would coexist with the mist, almost creating another realm you could say.
But before she entered the mist of Amoria, Sirene heard a distant sound of obscure singing. The wavelength of sound casted an uncanny feeling. Just then a flash of light pierced through her eyes. A Deafening voice thundered, a language unheard of spoke through her. Sirene tried to re-open her eyes when she saw a gleaming luminosity which outlined a human form.
"It is I, Lady Amalthea."
"Lady Amalthea?!" Sirene's mouth gaped open. She would not believe her sight.
Amalthea was a living legend. Her story was historic, spreading throughout the Unicorn world, inspiring strength and hope when times were difficult. But it's been already thousand years since Lady Amalthea stepped into these parts of the woods or any other. Her existance was fading.... Until now.
Amalthea smiled gently, she placed both hands on Sirene's cheek and left a sweet kiss on her lips. The kiss stunned Sirene and left her unconscious for a few hours. When she awoke Sirene was left near a stream, moan escaped through her mouth. Pulsing pain vibrated inside her head, "Oh god... my head." Sirene patted her head and suddenly realized she had hands. "Oh my god!" her shrieking voice left echoes. Her body turned into a form of a human.
Sirene's long wavy white hair that illuminated silver in the sun, flowed gently across her breasts. Rosey lips and pink cheeks that played well with her pale dewy complexion. Sirene crawled toward the stream and gazed down at herself. Her eyes were still glowing with tawny hue but her horn was gone, only a strange mark sustained. It appeared as if a flaming star came crashing down on her.
Sirene rubbed her forehead, "Well... at least my eyes are still the same. But my horn." she mourned to herself. Sirene glanced at every direction and realized she's never seen these parts before. Frightened Sirene tried to stand but stumbled and fell back. Tears sled down her face. Just then a rustle was heard behind distant bushes, she quickly crawled behind a nearby berry bush. A man that stood 6'1 trotted toward the stream on an ebony horse, he jumped off and knelt down near the stream. Filling an empty bottle with water. His long exotic black hair and honey complexion amazed Sirene. 'Wow.' she thought to herself.
The man chugged the bottle in his mouth, gulping down every last drop. Sirene terrified began to slowly make her way out, hoping to clear some distance from the man.
But Sirene overwhelmed with fear and confusion didn't notice the flock of birds nearby. The slightest sound of her escape sent the flock of birds fleeting toward the sky. The man glanced over toward Sirene's direction, wiping his mouth he began to gradually approach the area. The man took out a knife from his back pocket, Sirene noticed this but her state of being almost paralyzed left her no choice but to be immobilized. Sirene held her breath.
'I'm doomed...' she thought to herself.
'Mama...!' she thought to herself, tears held back from being petrified. An uneasy atmosphere spread across Amoria. Unicorns could only enter the mist of Amoria, this was their force field against predators. Their identity and form would coexist with the mist, almost creating another realm you could say.
But before she entered the mist of Amoria, Sirene heard a distant sound of obscure singing. The wavelength of sound casted an uncanny feeling. Just then a flash of light pierced through her eyes. A Deafening voice thundered, a language unheard of spoke through her. Sirene tried to re-open her eyes when she saw a gleaming luminosity which outlined a human form.
"It is I, Lady Amalthea."
"Lady Amalthea?!" Sirene's mouth gaped open. She would not believe her sight.
Amalthea was a living legend. Her story was historic, spreading throughout the Unicorn world, inspiring strength and hope when times were difficult. But it's been already thousand years since Lady Amalthea stepped into these parts of the woods or any other. Her existance was fading.... Until now.
Amalthea smiled gently, she placed both hands on Sirene's cheek and left a sweet kiss on her lips. The kiss stunned Sirene and left her unconscious for a few hours. When she awoke Sirene was left near a stream, moan escaped through her mouth. Pulsing pain vibrated inside her head, "Oh god... my head." Sirene patted her head and suddenly realized she had hands. "Oh my god!" her shrieking voice left echoes. Her body turned into a form of a human.
Sirene's long wavy white hair that illuminated silver in the sun, flowed gently across her breasts. Rosey lips and pink cheeks that played well with her pale dewy complexion. Sirene crawled toward the stream and gazed down at herself. Her eyes were still glowing with tawny hue but her horn was gone, only a strange mark sustained. It appeared as if a flaming star came crashing down on her.
Sirene rubbed her forehead, "Well... at least my eyes are still the same. But my horn." she mourned to herself. Sirene glanced at every direction and realized she's never seen these parts before. Frightened Sirene tried to stand but stumbled and fell back. Tears sled down her face. Just then a rustle was heard behind distant bushes, she quickly crawled behind a nearby berry bush. A man that stood 6'1 trotted toward the stream on an ebony horse, he jumped off and knelt down near the stream. Filling an empty bottle with water. His long exotic black hair and honey complexion amazed Sirene. 'Wow.' she thought to herself.
The man chugged the bottle in his mouth, gulping down every last drop. Sirene terrified began to slowly make her way out, hoping to clear some distance from the man.
But Sirene overwhelmed with fear and confusion didn't notice the flock of birds nearby. The slightest sound of her escape sent the flock of birds fleeting toward the sky. The man glanced over toward Sirene's direction, wiping his mouth he began to gradually approach the area. The man took out a knife from his back pocket, Sirene noticed this but her state of being almost paralyzed left her no choice but to be immobilized. Sirene held her breath.
'I'm doomed...' she thought to herself.