Is a short story about the personification of the elements of life. The king of Nature and his knight, the sun. The queen of water and her knight, the moon. The king and queen did not know each other, until some problems arrived. The knights found e...
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Once upon a time, there was a King. He was made of nature. He was the earth element. He used to create trees and plants everywhere. He wanted his creations to be alive, and be able to be seen. He wanted his creations to grow and take over the world showing up it's own beauty to the eyes of the unfound. But, his loyal guard; the Sun, burned them by accident in no time. The Sun's heat and light rays were too intense. The king was feeling sort of lonely also sad and upset. He was also hurt every time the sun burned his creations. They were part of the king after all. So it was painful for him to resist. He felt like he was being stabbed by flaming knifes. His creations were always destroyed by sudden flames. Their beauty was no longer noticeable. It was just a piece of charcoal or a bunch of ashes. One day, the king came up and made a huge rock to block the Sun's rays... Then, he kept putting more rocks... Until he made a marvelous castle. It was amazing. Impressive. He wanted to try out his powers now. Since the Sun was outside of the castle protecting the entry, now he could do his magic. The king started creating grass, flowers, trees, rocks, dirt, and many other things. He discovered that they grew stronger after the Sun's absence. When he was too close, his heat was too much for the plants to resist, so they died in no time. The king was closer to what he wanted since the Sun was outside. He was impressed and thoughtful because now him and his creations were probably immortal. The Sun couldn't kill the King it seemed even though he could hurt him enough until the point of agonizing... But the only things destroyed were always the king's creations. The Sun burned them out in flames until they were just ashes in seconds. They got burned as they were nothing just by his presence. Even though the Sun was outside. His rays surpassed the rocks provoking heat inside the castle... Him without noticing started to kill the King's creation slowly. The plants were turning brown, they were dying; slowly deteriorating. The king got mad at the Sun after that happening again. He told him to get away from his castle for a time for him to be able to create his nature kingdom. The loyal protector Sun, decided not to do it. But the king insisted, so the Sun went away bit by bit and it turned dark. The king got scared. But he noticed that his burned creations were useful for something at least. They still had light. So he could see. He made lots of branches and burned the tip of them and hung them in different parts of the castle. He was a bit satisfied. He could still see and the sun wasn't there. Since he was angry, he told himself, that he never needed the Sun. He started his creations once again inside and outside the castle. Outside was really dark, but he didn't mind. He took a branch with him and called it torch. He put it in the middle of the outside and started doing his job. At the end he was proud of his creation. He kept experimenting.
The Sun while getting away felt lonely. Disorientated. He felt guilty. He said that everything he ever loved the most was destroyed all the time because of himself. He saw beautiful exotic flowers the King made, those were his favorite, but they died. He saw many amazing trees, and they were burned by him... The Sun only wanted to be able to enjoy the king's creations as well. The king also wanted his creations to be seen. But since he was present, he just burned everything around him. The Sun filled with rage closed his eyes and started burning everything around him on purpose.
