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Username: ❤ Rosette ❤
Name: Astra
Biological Sex: Female
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❝ Oh, you silly little girl. Why do you carry around that flower around, Astra? It's bound to wilt sometime, love. ❞
❝ It's just a petty little blossom! Of what importance could it possibly carry? ❞
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Astra was taking a lovely midnight stroll when it had happened.
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The celestial spirits flashed in their starry glory, leaping from the heavens and to the cool nighttime earth in a single bound. Their very bodies glimmering and sparkled with such stunning beauty even Astra herself had to temporarily fix her gaze elsewhere as to avoid being blinded. Trembling with fright and hopelessly amazed, Astra watched from the undergrowth with wide eyes. The soft mumbling of their conversation was heard by her, as well, and the young zver became absolutely and utterly transfixed on the magical creatures that had alighted before her.
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Then, as if on some sort of supernatural cue, they turned their piercing stares to the pathetic little zver cowering behind the brush. They spotted her immediately and their gazes grew soft at the sight of such an innocent young critter shaking in their immense presence. But, lo! Behind the naïve little creature flickered an ominous array of shadows, and out of the darkness emerged a trio of oily beasts with a new swirl of murky mist. Still, the thick fog did nothing to conceal the monsters for a brief window of time, enough for the sky guardians to spot their pointed teeth and sharp claws, to lay their benevolent eyes upon the wretched refuse of the underworld. Too horrid for earth and not nearly wicked enough for hell, they wandered the corrupted pathways between the two worlds and caused frequent mischief and evil in both. The heavenly spirits had encountered bands of these filthy demons before, and knew their kind well. With a near-silent murmur of brief agreement, they leapt to the forest and tenderly moved aside the extra-terrestrial youngling, making sure that she was well out of harms way before commencing with their battle.
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It was a relatively short one, as the scrambles usually are with such cowardly brutes as the ones that they had just eradicated, just a mere scuffle when compared to some of their other, grander fights. But the young, astounded Astra had lingered to watch them exterminate the monsters that had lurked so closely behind her, and she was absolutely mesmerized by the majestic skirmish that had taken place mere yards away from her. Still, she couldn't shake the dreadful feeling of the savages' hot, clammy breath on her neck, and somehow knew that her beloved protectors would depart soon. She wavered once more, terror seizing her body with an iron fist, and let out a weak whimper of alarm.
What if the monsters came back?
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At the sound of the youngling's cry, the stellar guardians drifted from the dark woods and into the open meadow where they'd placed the child, gazing at her with loving looks. Then, one of them gracefully extended one of their paws to the ground and plucked a large, unfurling flower from the soil with a whispered melody. The rest of them followed suit and began to softly sing the notes and words to their own unique songs, their many ballads sounding so different at first but soon blending into a quiet hum of music. They touched their paws to the blossom, and with a miraculous flash of light, soared back up into their ethereal realm, leaving behind Astra with a tenderly glowing flower. Its petals pulsed and shimmered with galaxy-esque colors and hues, looking as beautiful as the sky spirits themselves, but scared little Astra refused to touch it. An unbearable pain began to bloom in the depths of her gut, and as she glanced at the surrounding forest, she grew petrified at the sight of shifting shadows flickering in the darkness. Her eyes widened with complete and utter fear, and just as she reached out to clutch the flower to her breast in a desperate act of distress, the evil shadows dissipated into the forest. A soft melody of music began to float in the back of her head, a comforting mix of songs that soon soothed her panic. It was so alike to the sky spirits' ballads, in fact, that Astra knew with all of her heart that they had given her this blossom for a reason.
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It didn't matter that she was now able to see the misty demons that so plagued the earth. With the gifted flower, they weren't able to harm her, and that was all she now cared about.
She soon drifted into a calming snooze, her lovely new blossom cradled in her arms, dreaming of blissful nothingness.