The Graveyard of Caledon

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Lady Kleo was not in the least worried of Angus following her she was quite fearless even with overcoming the odds of the desert. She walked beyond the sinking home. These four kids would need a stronger home for now the stable and their horses and dried locusts that got lost in the arid desert would sustain them thanks to the Keeper of the Sands of Dreams. She picked some up and stumbled over an old cauldron pewter type. The smell of green apples gone sour and rotten wafting from despite being hidden beneath the sand. She dropped the cauldron for she recognized the name in a start Property of Vor. A picture book fell out of the tookbox she kicked over in her hasty fright and the shock upon her face increased as she looked bending down to get a closer look it was a giant monster with Hellish giant bat wings and rat like tail and the body of a cat. The head like that stoic strong and menacing just like that of a bull. The lost realm of Caledon was where Vor and her daughter escape its being buried underground by the work of Chernabog the Hellbat's firey breath. This destruction caused another tumble of hers into the darkness with the power of his Hellish fire she soaked a single piece of metal into it and had it made into a ring of darkness so when the ring was split up again amongst the villains Maleficent gained the power to wield the Fires of Hell and manifest them into her nicer looking dragon form. She was indeed the Mistress of all evil for that with her fairy power over the shadows, night and decaying nature that came naturally to her as she admired quiet orderly evenings were her favorite times in the 24 hr timeframe she had. She did not fear the dark nor the darkness but believed in it as equally as a hero believes in the sun to continue to shine after a storm itself.

"Princess Hope's grave."

Look inside, undo the maze and set the Lost palaces free." a voice whispered from the grand graveyard stone covered in long wither white lilies tangled and matted that the stone could not be removed from the ground without a deep shovel to reach its ends. She heard coughing. It sounded like someone was very ill. She went closer and found caves in rock cleft situated in the Corinthia desert and down below sat a young lady deathly pale green skin even for her kind of fairy. The magic pure wafting off of it.

"Dear child, drink the water it will heal your ailment." Kleo answered. "Then tell me your tale."

"I'm Puerta Vor's daughter I come from an island near Royal Archipelago now invisible to most people my Mother was Vor but I grew tired of scheming like her after she was banished from our home kingdom with me and her best friends. I lived in Caledon been raised here my whole life raised by my step-father her second husband. Her heart overtaken by greed of conquest to destroy the Everrealm and the Mystic Isles to break the seal of invisibility over our own tropical home thanks to Orchid Deea she had hoped this would be enough power but she underestimated much of the kingdom and the Royal Sorcerer of this kingdom fed up that the King's subjects strayed from doing good making a wrong into a right at last he summoned Chernabog from the Underworld to burn the kingdom to the ground when the beast that Hellbat came at me he moved away from me and would not touch me. I don't know why.

"It is because you are a child still he takes in only darkness and evil you are still in the gray area you may see your birthplace yet again, Puerta, I'm Lady Kleo a story keeper who keeps track of the stories that are unfinished, dear, there are four others who were spared the cursed fire over Caledon who are nearby. I assume they were also in the gray area."

"Take me to them, I don't want to be alone anymore, Miss Kleo." stammered Puerta. Kleo helped her stand up. And they followed Angus back to the stables where the four horses were groomed and Thori rushed immediately to tend to young Puerta's wounds.

Merida got up on Angus saying. "I'll be back with some help some very needed help."

Kleo nodded and waved rode off up into the mountain crack between Corinthia and Dunbroch. Angus trotted through the stone circle.
Meanwhile Philip and Aurora were waved in by Clopin.

"I sense something about you being a Prophetess Aurora." He spoke.

"Clopin don't put her on the spot like that." says Esmeralda gasping rolling her eyes annoyed.

"I am a Prophetess, but not by magic it is a natural gift from far beyond the greatest wishing star known to mankind." Aurora spoke solemnly taking note of Esmeralda's annoyed eye roll. "Not your fault, he notices things like that." as she winked back at him.

"He knew the truth long ago about Quasi both any of you did, impeccable and I commend you on your story which I read I find it surprising it did the poor boy no extra harm in his upbringing."

Esmeralda glared at Clopin he was a bit insensitive but that was normal for a small chunk of her kind.

"CLOPIN, stop saying things like that if you make her do that I will hit you with my tambourine and I don't care how much noises it'll make. Leave the Sunshine alone." Esmeralda yelled getting a-bit actually angry.

Kleo up above Princess Clio of Corinthia's ancestor

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Kleo up above Princess Clio of Corinthia's ancestor. Her son's name is Cale the first Prince and Queen of Corinthia realm. She is the Corinthia story-keeper for unfinished stories. Her son Cale is named for the lost city ruins burnt down to the sand of Corinthia by Chernabog due to the last standing sorcerer of the kingdom. She befriends a child fairy who chooses not to show her wings named Puerta LavenderScent4 it's  her character this fairy and Sanzi are her fairy ocs)

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