Millions of Voices
In the deep galaxy, lies a place where no one else knows. Where legends are made and where life began. A scenery where no eyes can ever see. An invisible place to mortals and heaven to souls.
A place holds a sacred Kingdom, where a humongous castle lies in the farther part of the forest of Alps.
Two souls talking outside of the kingdom. A man with a fierce look and a heavy personality in a red chiton and a draped gold fabric from the shoulder to the waist. While the one behind him is a woman in a blue chiton with a touch of pins in her dress that stand out in gold.
"Wolf, what are we going to do?" The woman asked in a worried voice.
"They had grieved long enough." A deep voice clearly said with authority. "I will answer their prayers."
"Should we send thousands of souls back to fight off the demons?"
"No, I will just send twelve stellars."
"Don't think to save only one country, Wolf!"
"Rigel, who told you I would only save one country? I would save twelve countries, or rather they would."
"He is planning to send one stellar in one country." A man appeared with an orange chiton holding crystal-like objects. "They're ready."
"Thank you, Sol. Let's proceed to the plan." Wolf walked towards Sol who is holding the crystals. "Call the stars for the transfer phase."
"I'll go get them." Rigel runs inside to get the stars together.
"They wouldn't bloom fast, you know." Sol started.
"I know, that's why we need to act fast," Wolf replied.
"Does the Psychis know that their families are going to be in danger?"
Wolf phased around thinking, "No, and they don't need to know. We are the only ones who heard it. This is the right time to plant our phase and wait for the result in just two decades."
Sol nodded his head and just in time, Rigel and the other stars came outside. They looked at each other and nodded. Holding hands and formed a circle and closed their eyes. Suddenly, they glowed like the whole place was going to explode.
Their lights shine through their world as Wolf chanted. "We heard their sufferings, we heard their cries. We send these stellars beneath the skies, they would grow as time flies. Enemies would come across their lives, hardship will keep them alive. We send each one to save a country and regain happiness in our land of creations."
Rigel continued, "Capricorn,"
"Aquarius,"
"Pisces,"
"Aries,"
"Taurus,"
"Gemini,"
"Cancer,"
"Leo,"
"Virgo,"
"Libra,"
"Scorpio,"
"Sagittarius..." They all chanted individually giving them each blessing and powers. In those words, one after another the crystal-like gems glowed brighter and fly off to their vessels; women who will bore a child shortly.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" All of the stars fell to the ground, as the voices in their heads became louder and louder.
"Wolf, they are so many! Are you sure sending only twelve stellars would be the greatest idea?!" Betelgeuse, one of the stars asked while holding his head.
"No, but we need to trust them." Wolf tried to stand and maintain his posture trying to control the voices in his head.
"We should never break the curse of Luna." Sirius reminded all of them, and they all agreed in unison.