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S6 Part 2
“Mother!” Mysrek squeaked at the Moon’s voice.

“You are draining yourself enough dear. You have disrupted these lions fates and in doing so reality.”

“But it isnt fair!”

“Life isnt fair.”

“Why not?”

“Pardon?”

“Why isn't life fair mother.” The sun could feel himself heating an extra degree over his normal 5 thousand or so. She had no right to speak to her mother with such a tone. But there was no stopping the young goddess. “Why did Siella, Omisha and Kywan have to suffer? Why did it all have to lead to this?” She waved over the island, over where a banished queen once stood, where siblings fought over the empty throne of a supposed utopia, where liars and cowards flourished.

“Mysrek.” The moon spoke in the tired and slightly condescending way only a mother can say their child's name. Dawning (in a not completely metaphorical sense) overcame the Sun and he stepped into the conversation.

“My love,” He spoke to the moon. “Excuse our daughter, I see whats happened here.”

“You do?” Mysrek and The moon asked incredously. The Sun nodded his great and illuminous head.

“Our dear Mysrek has fallen in love with a mortal.” He stated proudly. He could feel the moon and Mysreks shock.

“It is alright dear, we have all had our moments.” He winked at the moon, “Most the others just make a couple of demigods though dear, not a rift in space time.” Mysrek was still gaping at his quick thinking, but after a moment more shook her head clear.

“You two wont let me sort this will you?”

“Sort this? What are you going to do? Create another pocket dimension to keep your angry toys away from one another? You are lucky we let you have the first one.”

“What your mother means to say,” The sun said slowly, as Mysrek bristled at her mother. “Is that you can keep your little love and whatever offspring you two made, but the rest of these mortals need to go.” Mysrek sniffled a little and the sun bowed to his little baby daughter. The moon, dispite her reservations followed suit.

“I love you two.” The Sun envelopped his little girl, his preicous youngest in his power, the moon join in too.

“We love you too dear.” Mysrek sniffled once more, and the sun could feel it crack his heart a little, tearing at his power. Only, he realised a moment too late, it wasnt his soft heart bleeding in sympathy. It was his daughter ripping power from him, and his mate. He gasped.

“I hope one day you two can understand why I did this.” It was the last thing he heard for a moment as the world suddenly plunged into darkness, both the moon and sun flickering, before returning.

But the world was different now. No longer did they look down on the island that made up their youngests little dimension. Instead all that lay beneath them on the Earth was a huge blue expanse of sea.

Mysrek was gone, and with her so was Mystic Isle.

(516//500)