Chapter 5 (Sophie again)

10 0 0
                                    

Sophie the Moonlark could sharply see Mr. Forkle was fighting off a surge of tears. Finally, he threw his arms around his brother, and his brother hugged him back. The brother who had died held no stains whatsoever and looked perfectly normal. But... she'd thought that, in the afterlife, you wouldn't look so puffy and wrinkled.
"Oh, Sophie, well, you see, in the afterlife, I can take shape of whatever form I like that I lived in. I could turn into Magnate Leto or Sir Astin or my actual life form which I know my brother hasn't told you. Or I could turn into my true soul form. Which is a dragon."  The dead Mr. Forkle said.

Sophie transfered back to her Sophie form.
"Why...? Why did you surrender? Elwin and Livvy could've saved you. You could've been with us!" Sophie cried.
"Sophie, I surrendered because Elwin and Livvy couldn't save me. It isn't possible to save someone suffering from blood loss so fast. I'm sorry I had to leave. Wait! Why are you here? Are you...?" He trailed off, tears brimming in his eyes.
"You... died?" He asked finally.
"No, we were granted special visiting by Mother here." Sophie said
"Their souls are outstanding, they deserve to visit their friends." The butterfly chirped
"I had not noticed you were here, Mother." Mr. Forkle said as he bowed deeply to the butterfly. The butterfly turned into a Pegasus, who called to another Pegasus, and she came over, her turquoise eyes widening in awe as she bowed to the Mother.

Wait. Turquoise. Edaline's Daughter, Jolie, had turquoise eyes, and these turquoise ones looked exactly like her mom's. Which meant...
"I believe this is the soul you know as as Jolie Lucine Ruewen."
"Sophie Foster?" The Pegasus- Jolie asked
"Are you... really Jolie?" She asked
"Of course," the Pegasus-Jolie said, turning into her human form.

She was stunning, having Edaline's wide turquoise eyes and Grady's blonde hair. Her hair was so shiny, just like Vertina had told her.
"Keefe," Jolie whispered to Keefe.
"Hey, it's me. The troublemaker at Foxfire!" Keefe said cheerfully
"I have watched you through the pool, Keefe, and you're one person who's... made things a bit a interesting."
"Jolie, what about Brant?" The alive Mr. Forkle asked, finally saying something.

Jolie turned to Mr. Forkle, her eyes glistening.
"He was never evil. No one is truly fully evil. No one. Everyone has some good in themselves. He doesn't reside with me because his soul was evil. He resides in the torture chambers. Basically, you're tortured until you learned your lesson, then you can come reside here. But the level of torture is different depending on how many evil things you've done. Since Mother understood his actions, and knew where he was coming from, she put him in the easy-going level of torture. And with my persuasion, the time he'll be tortured is also going to be less." Jolie explained.
"Of course, Jolie Ruewen. I understood where Brant came from." The Mother, who was currently a Pegasus, said.
"Mother, do you have an Elvin form?" Sophie asked.
"Of course, Sophie Foster, I do have an Elvin form."

As she said that, she turned into an Elf. She had beautiful blue eyes which reflected all the shades of blue and shined clearly like a rainbow of shades of blue eyes and beautiful strawberry blonde hair. She definitely looked like a creator. Her skin was pale and bright, so shiny, she was the most beautiful elf she'd ever seen, even more so than Della. She certainly looked like she'd created the world. She was simply gorgeous, like a goddess in mythology.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Mother asked.
"Yes," She answered.
"I am not the sole creator of the world. I had help." Her voice cracked, and she took a deep breath before she continued.
"From the Father. My husband. His soul... died." Mother said.
"I used to live in a time where, there was no light. Everywhere was darkness. There were no souls. Nothing. I wasn't even a living soul. Just a random light that flickered on and off and could see stuff. One day, I met another soul that was a flickering light. He was handsome, nice, and I loved him. He loved me. We fell for each other, and had a beautiful daughter you know as Elysian, which, in the language of ancient souls, meant beautiful. And the moment she was born, the big bang happened. Everything erupted, stars, new souls were born. The universs was created the moment we had Elysian. And the power source was borne with her, the light and life of the universe. We knew that without it, the light would vanish. The universe would vanish. In our time, there were many who wanted the power source for themselves. Extinguish the light of the universe so that they could be rulers and everyone to live in the dark. Keep it for themselves. Not let it shine. And at the time, me and Father guarded it. Once, a violent soul wanted the power source. He didn't try to steal. And worse... he was our trusted loyal guard. He came straight to us, asked for the power source, and lunged for it. He went for my throat, because the power source pearl was right behind him, he would've killed me." Mother told them.
"But he didn't. My love lunged between us and took the blow. And since he was a soul, he simply faded away forever. He was gone. He saved me and sacraficed himself." Tears streamed down her cheeks as she told them.

"It wasn't your fault, Mother." Sophie said, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"Oh, but it was. I swore after that to take care of Elysian with my heart. She will never be killed by fools." Mother said, rage filling her features.
"Anyways, Jolie, would you like to meet your mother and father?" She asked.
"Yes, my mother's name is Edaline Kelia Ruewen and my father's is Grady Ruewen" Jolie said.
"I know," Mother said, and with a snap, Edaline and Grady appeared.
"Sophie? Wher-" She cut off as she saw Jolie. Her eyes widened.

The Blazing Star prophecy: A Kotlc FanficWhere stories live. Discover now