The tale of the ring

Lord Philip reached out to Monica's tosle...her body was laying in an upside down motion...the pain he felt seeing the brutality with which she was killed... started swelling up in the pit of his stomach again...he had to look away....he reached for her finger and slid the rusty golden ring out....his action was rushed ....he did so so he could quickly get away and return back to the center of the throne room....but as he reached the center of the throne room and the ring left his fingers and rested on his palm....his eyes became white in color....the rusty ring became new again....was it because it has changed hands? was it because it seemed to have a new owner? but it didn't end there.... Philip was pushed into another dimension...his feet still rooted to the rusty floor...but they could all see how his soul had been pushed....white light enveloped him...he was pushed...into the memory of the past queen Monica.

In the throne room stood the lifeless body of the king...his eyes emitting white light and he was drowned in the same light...but this white light started forming images at the center of the throne room just right before him... everyone...the shadow and luscious could see the images and soon they began to hear voices....it was queen Monica's childhood...

Little Monica was seated on a mountain like heap...of clothes...she looked beautiful...her hair was pulled into a pony tail...her eyes were cloudy ....she started humming a song...a song not familiar to the three lands....a song from one of her numerous bed time stories

"lilies...!oh white lilies..

you're one ...in a thousand supreme...

how I love you...

oh help me...

and safe me...from this fate of mine..."

she sang out....the song was more of a sardonic rhythm.... little did she know it was a reality...a song for help.... as she sang it over and over again...she got up and walked from the heap and headed to the pool of water ahead of her...she took little stones and continued the song while throwing the stones...one at a time and after another into the small pool....that looked like it will dry up anytime soon .....

little Monica kept singing like it was her favorite song non stop....till twilight....she was calling unto something... someone she didn't know existed....as the sun settled into the far off land ...the pool began to glow white... little Monica shifted backwards in fright....she'd never seen anything like this before. .but there was amusement in her eyes and she immediately stopped singing.... as she stopped...the white light emitting from the pool died off too as did her song....it took her a long time to process what just happened... thinking it was her imagination...she smiled widely...then continued with the song... her hands were already holding another set of tiny stones .. and as she sang she started throwing the stones again....it took only a second...and the white light glowed brighter this time....she little Monica stopped again... taking two steps backwards...this time around...she felt goosebumps on her skin ...she could tell this wasn't her imagination...this was something real....but what was it?...her curiosity began to play it's tone in her. ...she started throwing the stones faster and singing the song faster while taking a step backwards in every second that passed by....she looked scared yet happy...but ready to run if something happens....

the white light came this time around in it's brightest.... blinding her and she lifted her hands to cover her face...the light was piercing through her fingers and on her skin like frozen crystals...after...a while...see opened her eyes... knowing the light was still there and the brightness was dimmer...she wanted to see what she'd conjured out of this water...she thought it was one of her few gifts as a blood sucking deity princess...she was beyond thrilled... smiling from ear to ear... and she beheld!

little Monica was amazed...there had emerged the finnest lady she'd see ...one she didn't know existed....one she knew no other beauty can march.....the lady's eyes were brown ...her long hair danced in the wind behind her... magically... little Monica thought....it was as long as to her knees...it looked soft and free... beautiful...it was brown...she could see ...as the lady swam out of the water ...her elegant white mermaid tail turned into legs...her long hair covering her pale white chest mountains was beautiful...but as she took in the view...she could see a fine ball gown slowly appear on the lady's skin... covering her ....the moment her foot.. ..slim legs and elegant....touched the sand...her white ball ... princess gown reached the ground and covered her feet....she walked slowly closer to young Monica...she could see the sparkles of adoration in little Monica's eyes... something that looked like contentment... pride...joy...and every good feeling one could come up with...the lady returned the smile...her perfectly arranged white crystals came into view... and a sparkle came from them like they were diamonds.... little Monica was mesmerized ....wow. ...she couldn't explain everything she was seeing...she...oh...she...she just stayed rooted waiting for the lady to reach her...which soon happened ..the lady reached her... and as she drew closer she could see the peaceful aura she exuded ...one that left the world in whole magical...on that felt like you were at your peak of Utopia... and now melting in joy....oh...this feeling... beyond explanation...