"If only I were allowed to love you"
"You are the only person who thinks you can't"
IN WHICH | Narnia's very own Asteria goes on a journey to discover herself and maybe she falls in l...
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Under the vast expanse of an ink-black canvas, a symphony of twinkling stars emerges, casting their shimmering radiance upon the night sky. Watching over Narnia in all its magnificence. They saw what little of the town's people left fast asleep, the animals scurrying about for a proper hiding spot, but most of all they saw in the heart of a dense winter forest, a solitary lion moving with a regal yet melancholic grace. Its golden mane, once vibrant and proud, now hangs heavy as a testament to the weight it carries. The forest seems to echo with a sombre hush, as if acknowledging the lion's silent solitude. Each pawfall creates a muffled rustle among the fallen snow, breaking the stillness of the air. A whisper rippled throughout the constellations their voices carried on beams of light. Their celestial wisdom recognises the loneliness etched on his face.
In an act of mercy they decide to come together to ease his heartache. The stars conspire in their heavenly realm to provide solace and companionship. As their collective light merges and coalesces, a single, radiant star descends from the heavens, cascading gracefully towards the Earth. With a gentle touch, it transforms into a tender and innocent baby, enveloped in an ethereal glow placed right before the majestic beast. Cradled in a woven basket, the baby emits warmth and comfort casting a gentle light upon the lion's weary form. With porcelain-like skin that possesses an otherworldly glow, their complexion, so pure and delicate, appears as if touched by moonlight. Complementing their luminous visage, the baby's hazel brown hair cascades in gentle waves, adding a touch of warmth and earthiness to their enchanting presence. Each strand of hair dances with a subtle vibrancy, echoing the hues of rich amber and soft chocolate. Her eyes were like emerald pools, with every shade of green intertwined in them. On the side of the basket the name Asteria twinkling.
The lion's eyes meet the innocent gaze of Asteria , and a profound connection is instantaneously formed. With a tender touch, the lion's regal head bows in reverence, and a rumbling purr of gratitude resonates through the forest. Asteria , the embodiment of celestial compassion, nestles into the lion's mane with an innocent babble leaving her mouth, filling the void of solitude with pure and unconditional love. The stars shine brighter, their celestial dance now accompanied by the joyous melody of newfound companionship.
"Hello little one, my name is Aslan, I presume that you are to be called Asteria ," the lion observed. "We are not safe here, she will have surely seen your angelic descent, we must move towards the north, where we shall eventually gather the others." His powerful jaws grasp the edges of the basket with the utmost care as he carries on his journey.
Autor's Note
Honestly I am so excited to be writing again! I've had this idea since the begin of the year and just recently decided to actually write the story. Some of the first things I ever read on wattpad were Narnia fanfictions so this is close o my heart. I hope you all enjoy this one it will be coming very soon. That's all for now!
