It all started about 1,000 years ago when a woman names Diana Lunar found out she had magical powers, she could control the day and night. It soon past down to her kids, and so on so fourth. So she ruled the ring she than called 'Lunaria' until it was passed down to her kid, Opal and than so the generation of the Lunar family was born.
Soon one day Diana was talking to her eldest grankid who was 14, Astra Lunar. "grandma, why do you always talk to me about when the stars align?" Astra asked her grandma, "Because one day you'll get to rule some part of this galactic place we rule" Diana started "The Lunaria Ring??" Than Astra cut her off "Yes my star, the Lunaria ring that will soon pass down to you than to your kids in the future" With Diana ending the conversation with handing Astra a present "Happy Birthday Astra" Astra than took the present and opened it, inside was a scarf, constellations on it. "Grandma it's beautiful! Thank you!" Diana only nodded, knowing her time was ended soon in a week..
𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫
Astra was in her room, until she heard a knock on her door "Come in" she said as her father opened the door "Astra, come down stairs, we need to talk" Her father said as Astra got up and followed him downstairs. When she got down stairs she was to see everyone looking upset, having a picture of Diana in a picture frame sitting on the table "What happened.." She knew something was wrong she just didn't know if Diana was sick or not. "Astra.. Sit down" her father said as Astra sat beside of the cat "Your grandmother.. She.." Her mother started before taking a second to calm herself and not break down in tears in front of her own daughter. "She.. She passed Astra.." Her mother said, her voice cracking. "Are you sure..?" Astra said as her father handed her a note that said 'Lunar Family' with a date, March 29th 1208 - January 7th 3042 her grandma's birthday and her day of death. "S-she died today..?!" Astra said as her father added "Last night, your gonna have a role in this family to play." Astra nodded, remembering her promise to her grandma "I'm keeping my promise.. No matter what.." Her mom looked at her "What promise, Astra..?" "To be the queen she wanted me to be.." Astra answered to her mother
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫
FantasyThis story is about a family passing down space and galactic generations on and on. until someone breaks the generation, read to find out