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HALL OF THE FAE KING: PART ONE
(Part Two And Three Coming Soon)
“Let the past die.
Kill it if you have to.
It's the only way to become
who you were meant to be.”
- Kylo Ren
The haze of the Aether lifts.
A floating world shows itself amongst the cosmos and mirrored shadows. The height of the center is close enough to grasp the sunlight, the circular width traced by the moon. Like the hands on a clock - creeping, crawling... seconds, minutes, and hours. Though, human time is irrelevant here.
The grand, royal city is center stage, a mountain of gold and power. The palace a monument to the eons of leadership from the royal family. Its legacy as dynamic - but predictable - as the phases of the moon.
Waterfalls help form a natural guide to city limits. The rivers then flowing to the edge of the world. The water drifts into the nebula, like leaves on the wind. The last of droplets shimmering, reflecting, and refracting the sunlight to create new stars. The temporary beauty is short-lived, like a dying ember, until the water is no more...
Evaporating into the haze of the Aether.
- Writer
