Can you feel it, the overwhelming emotion from hidden depths? Can you sense the ripples that spread across the plain we know as reality? She can. It isn’t very hard for her, the brightest star, the most brilliant sun, and knowing moon, our Celestial Goddess. She watches in the sky, protects us from terrible fates, and always knows what is best for our world, she like a mother, and everyone knows that she is meant to be followed. Up in the sky, high in the heavens, sits Eloera in her large porcelain bath the finest of its kind, little lights float within it as if showing the eternal space she shields from suffering. Her body is divinely relaxed within the tub, beautiful brown hair falling down the edge, she had her hands lazily on the tubs edge only gripping it delicately. She sighed “How unusual, things are finally stirring up once again, is it just me or does Titania always need protecting? At least this time it is right on cue, even if it isn’t really worthy a glance at, to be fair in observation. This may be something our new fire goddess would enjoy.” She said to herself, opening her knowing eyes, colors swirled within the irises from different worlds, finally deciding on a lush brown-grey. She stirred in the water, brining her hands down into the warmth of the liquid, she let her gaze drift “Show me, dear lights of the heavens, the eyes of Celestial, and the gifts from above.” She voiced, it powerful, and always managed to send the yearning of more into souls. This goddess knew who she was, yet, hated it.The waves that her breath made on the water flickered to almost-opaque images, revealing what was happening in Titania’s pages. One perfectly slim eyebrow lifted “Curious, curious indeed. It seems some little fool, has decided to create some havoc unto the Fairy Queen as Mortals know it as. In all four corners at that, perhaps I should intervene? I think this will need a change of clothing, although…” She let the water shift to images away “…not yet. I will have to wait and see…show me Edellion, the new fire of Titania, let the hidden become known, open your eyes etoiles, I call upon your contract with myself, Eloera Celestial, Mother Sky, Mother Heaven and Universe.” She looked to a mirror, it was directly in a wall, 3 feet, by 6 feet for various reasons. Fog seemed to disappear as if being chased, showing a beautifully blonde woman with a passionate gaze sitting in a lounge chair, robes on her body, and a bored look on her face. This was Edellion, Eloera observed, then let the image vanish, she decided then to exit the bathroom and change. She slipped into dress, the front going out to her knee’s, but back cascading down in brilliant waves of violet and silver, the top covered her upper body, only showing her shoulders. Silently she tied her star chocker onto her neck, and pulled a small bun into her hair, still letting most of it fall down her back, while taking her staff. Once an incantation was said, Eloera was on the Terra, in her elegant white carriage with golden symbol lead by two horses with firey gold mains. Casually Eloera stepped out, she wasn’t very far from the Holy Palace, she thought for several seconds whether to enter or not. Would it be alright? Another thought came, at least this time any of her lovers, wouldn’t be around.
Edellion, Firey Grace
Within the fiery essence of her home, Edellion sat alone, she’d sent her servants away, too tired to deal with the attention. She was new, the new one out of the primes. Although she was knew, she was powerful, she was the essence of fire, held it within her hands to control ever flame, every heat and desirable warmth. This included the deep and dark flames of darkness, the lava from the volcanoes. In other words, she was not to be taken lightly when it came to her powers or attitude. Elegantly in gold, red and white robes Edellion stood up, she felt extremely happy, but needed something to play with to keep her this way, so she went in search, deciding to take a short walk within her home, learning about it. She flipped her blond waves off her shoulders, they fell only a few inches passed her shoulders, and she sighed unhappily from various thoughts of being alone. How could some one with so much love, passion, determination and just plain epicness be so bored with no play things? She could use a breather; she was on a coal colored horse, named Ares due to several reasons. Earlier she’d met with the Celestial Goddess, who’d welcomed her with a motherly smile as a prime of Titania, the last one hadn’t done their job, or died, the great Celestial said not to worry of it, so she didn’t. Some men caught her eyes, so Edellion went not far, they watched her, whispered of who she was. A smile came, it was passionate, they stared at her, and seemed to yearn to step forward, debating who would go and talk to her. She watched feeling amused, her heart fluttered out of control, she was enjoying this. Then swiftly as she had stepped near them, she left. She walked with power, and confidence, her eyes sparkling like little embers “All very cute, but not worthy of me.” She whispered to herself, sighing, news had come about the generals, the ones who were being foolish in attempting to hurt Titania.
