"Everyone shall sing, as I command"
Vast land, full of blooming flowers and singing birds can be heard from nearby.
"Ah, Land of Roses. Iliad's home." Queen Ilaria said. The bright red like roses gently swayed as the wind commands it to. She may have missed Olympus but this is her home now.
The kingdom that wants her to stay, longs for her. The moon became her solace and it will stay as that. She will protect Eos. They must not find her.
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Eos'
I was waiting close the blossoms that shone brightly as the sun and got to be as secretive as the moon. At that point, I saw the shore. Waves delicately embracing the rocks as they met. The light of the moon made it sparkle brightly. It gleamed like jewels. It gleamed like her. There's a yearning- "No, I ought to get back." I said to myself but at that point as I saw the obscurity and the light in it, I started to pine for. I started to feel myself once more. I have as of now tossed my quality. I have as of now deserted them..
"Eos." a voice came out from the sea. So sweet, so charming.
It calls for her. A woman's voice.
It may be-
I turned my back and imagined I didn't listened it but the ocean-
"Don't forsake me once more, my ruler." it said to her. "Do not do it once more."
She turned and looked and the waves are delicately touching her uncovered feet. No one was here, as it were her and the voice, she thought to herself. I strolled to it. I strolled to touch it. A recognizable thrust of recollections overflowed my intellect. My head throbbed but I needed to proceed. The torment entered my framework and I saw my hands shine. It made my head throb. My soul flashed right through my eyes. A shining light ate me and as of that a torment starts to stir inside me. It harms like blade to my heart. It slowly wounds me. It hurts. So bad.
"SELENAIA!! NO! DO NOT KILL HER!"
A man? I walked through him but I can not touch him. Was it be memory? Was it be? Who's Selenaia? Why does she takes after me? I looked at the lady, she is dressed just like the most beautiful goddess I have ever seen. Not to outrage Aphrodite, but she is beautiful. She gleams just like the moon but there's something off-
Why is she secured with blood? Her long candle like hands complimenting with her unexplainable magnificence is blazing like seethe. Those eyes-
She remembered seeing it somewhere. Her head throbbed again. She tossed her adjust because she couldn't stand the pain any longer. Her palms were hot with blood as she grabbed her head. She was taken aback. She turned to face the lady, who turned back to face her. She might be able to see her own eyes now.
Gold.
Deadly Bright Gold.
The woman's hands were engulfed in flames. Eos could feel her wrath as she was thrown to the ground, shackled. She was aware of the presence. She could feel the familiar stirring of the flame within her.
"SELENAIA!" Eos gazed at the man who kept calling the woman.
The woman did not looked back at the man.
"DON'T KILL HER! SHE DID NO WRONG!" The man shouted. He was dressed like a God. He exclaims another unearthly beauty no man on Earth could ever match.
There are others here too but I can't see them. They are like only glowing shapes like human but their face?
The woman turned her head to Eos. She looked at her with disgust, everything that could ever make a human tremble. Then-
She smiled. She smiled but not like a sweet candy but a miserable grin. She throw a glance and muttered silently
"Back."
As she did that, everything went back. Eos was back but she was standing at the edge of the cliff! One wrong move and she's done for.
The waves are crashing violently, wanting to destroy anything that would go in it's ways. The clouds turned back and the sunshine no longer can be seen. Each blossoms that reflects the bright day before now replaced with withered dead flowers. Her knees trembled, her hands became pale and her head still aching.
Suddenly-
A voice can be heard. Sweet melancholy, relaxing voice but something's wrong-
It's singing the-
"NO! I DON'T WANT YOU! GO AWAY!" Eos was shouting at the waves.
She began running-
Running for her life. Running away from the ocean, from the waves. The moon appeared from the sky and seemed to guide her way. She was panting, beads of sweats hugged her tight clothing, her feet was aching but she wants to get away so bad.
"It couldn't be true-" she said to herself.
"Mother- No." Eos said to herself.
Beneath the deep dark trail she runs, the forest howled. It sang the song of dying children. The singing didn't stopped there as if she could still hear the haunting melancholic voice inside her head.
"The king and his men"
"Stole the queen in her bed and bound her in her bones"
The singing-
The woman-
Could it be?
"Eos" a sound like a whisper. She stopped running and looked back. A woman dressed in a white wet dress with soaking hair looked at her.
Deadly Bright Gold.
Deadly Bright Gold?
It looked at her with a sweet grin while blood is dripping from her angel carven lips. The woman looked up at the lifeless sky and murmured something in which she can not understand. As she did that, the forest cried the sobs of the dead children and the screams of the men who dared to cross their sea. Eos looked up at the sky and noticed that the moon turned crimson red.
Red enough to portray blood as it's home.
"Tu es electus" the woman breathed to her.
Eos stood there, frozen in her place. She could feel the woman in her ears and it made her dizzy, it made her suffer headache. She immediately dropped into the ground and covered her ears.
"I can't take it anymore." she said closed eyes as she covers her ears.
"Sixth Moon, Sixth Mountain, Sixth ocean. You'll be needing devotion-" The woman whispered to her and that sent shivers to her spine.
The woman vanished into thin air and left her.
D-devotion?