And…. I serve.
Oh? Why hello there~! Serve who you might ask?
A goddess of all, far and wide,
None ever to turn my tide
Well… I serve myself. That’s the most important thing.
For deep inside of me I’m composed of many things
and each of those things creates ripples, ripples that go beyond all that can be seen
For I’m the air you breathe, as well as the soil beneath your feet!
That gentle little breeze, the one that smells of roses oh so sweet~!
Even the cute girl or boy you feel so deep!
Yes, yes that’s me too.
But now I’m here, you’ve called me from so far, I’ve had to travel for quite a long time.
I’m actually really tired, and making these rhymes is so hard! Isn’t it enough for a goddess to watch over her children?
Lighten up,~! Let’s just relax and shoot the breeze~! You’re in my land, my time, my space. As your eyes follow the dance of these foreign words,
your mind drifts to a far away place, a place that I would like to share with you.
Here is a story that I’m going to tell. A story that takes place beyond the bounds of time… It’s a special tale, one very close to my heart.
So listen well! I might need to tell this in parts…
It all began with a single tear. A tear that came from the heart of a beautiful woman. Maiden of all, maiden of dawn, she was a woman who’s heart knew no bounds…
She spent all her days staring far up into the stars… wondering, where it was that her heart was born?
One day, the answer came to her…. An answer so terrifying, so heartbreaking, and so moving, that it inspired her to create, create beyond her heart’s desire.
A tear fell from her heart, and it traveled down deep through the void.
It splashed. And that splash, created the first ripples of time.
Time spread out and curled, it folded, unfolded, and refolded in more directions than was imaginable.
Together with the hands of the beautiful maiden, these threads were woven, woven delicately into an intricate design, a design that far surpassed the understanding of anyone. Including herself.
For the first time, she gave birth, birth to not just anything, but her first child.
That child’s, name was “Feywilde”
What came of this child? And who was this maiden exactly?
What does this even have to do with you? Hehe. My child. That’s going to take some convincing.
You see, Unlike many other goddesses, I actually take convincing to do things that I don’t like.
Telling this story, as beautiful as it is, is difficult for me. It will take some time to unravel my heart.
But, if your willing, and if you love me enough, then maybe we can embark on this journey together?
As these words hit your eyes, they might glance off your mind, and then my image will fade from your existence.
But just know, even if I do fade, I’m the air you breathe, as well as the soil beneath your feet!
That gentle little breeze, the one that smells of roses oh so sweet~!
Even the cute girl or boy you feel so deep!
Yes, yes that’s me too~!
For those who are eager to hear the rest of my story, come search for me.
I’ll be in a place waiting, watching from close by.
And when you find me, I’ll tell you the rest.
For I serve… The Faerie Queen.
