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Tales of the Past: Lita
"There was a time in the past when each planet was broken
Each planet was scattered in their rule
The Kingdoms fought and could not unite as was the best thing to do
This story is about one such planet, the planet Jupiter
Jupiter was one of the only planets in the solar system that was partially united
The planet had three kingdoms of which only one had complete control
By control I mean that the King had loyal subject and a family that supported him
This particular King had a daughter
And that daughter's name was...Well I will call her Kathleen
Kathleen was a very athletic person, she was always out training
She only wanted to help her father
She only wanted to protect her kingdom
She was the one of a prophecy
The Prophecy consisted of a female warrior:
One who would defeat a heinous evil
One who would befriend the dragons
One who would gather the dragons' powers
One who would defend a great Planet
One who would rule that very same planet completely
The Prophecy told of this person's attributes:
She who's hair was the color of a forest
She who's skin was the palest of blues
She who's eyes were the deepest emerald
She who's voice was like the wind
She who's manner was like a princess
The Prophecy reveled the womans power:
Power like the strongest storm
Power like the softest grass
Power that could be one thing and then another
Power that was fierce as the dragonkin
Power that streaked through the heavens
Kathleen showed the Mark as it was described:
Burned into the skin
Colored as bark
Shaped as one and two and three:
One of the Beasts,
One of the Plants,
One of the Essence of Herself;
Wrapped around the upper arm
Hidden until ten and six
Kathleen was always doing just one thing
For her mind could not command more
If she did only one thing then it was done to the max
She could only complete one thing
For she would put her heart and soul into it.
That is truly enough about her so I'll tell you the real story
Her Kingdom was under attack on two fronts
Her Brothers and older sisters had already perished in battle
This is when she chose to act
then and only then could she have taken an action
She rushed to a mountain
A place were she was sure to find the Beasts represented by her new tattoo
She called to the waiting Dragonkin
"Hear oh hear my plea!
I have come from Laminstad!
I am daughter to the King!
I am daughter to the Queen!
I am servant to You!
I ask you, Oh Great Beasts,
I pray you, Honorable Dragonkin;
Allow me your power!
Allow me your strength!
I call on you first of all creatures on Jove's face!
I cry to you help me save my Home!
I beseech you, allow me to save my Family!"
And the Dragons replied:
"Daughter of Jove,
Daughter of the King,
Daughter of the Queen,
We know of the plight that plagues you,
We know of the strength you posses
We too know of the Prophecy
You have always aided us
You have always been the light to our darkness
In this act of transference we give you that very darkness
We give you the pain and the pleasure of our blood
Arise and come forth dear Daughter
You are now a Dragonkin!"
The skies shook
The seas parted
The ground trembled
The trees bowed
The wind howled
All in welcome of the new Daughter of Darkness and Light.
The battle was won with the force of Kathleen's breath
Fire swept over the two opposing kingdoms
Death was everywhere
She did not see that her Father fell
She did not see her Mother burn
She did not realize that she was the cause of the death of her Kingdom
In the years that followed she married a neighboring lord
Kathleen had one child
Kathleen's own power was given to that child
And what I didn't say before was that she was the last of the Dragonkin
Because they all parted to the other realms
And when she herself gave to her child the power she possessed
She drained herself of life.
That is how the first Descendant of Jove came to a close,
That is how each until one was dissolved."