Becoming Kelly

Faerie Of Love

She dropped me onto a bed of crop. My anger killed all the crop within my reach. My anger was strong enough to cause a disturbance in the skies. I caused rain, winds, and thunder within a few minutes of falling. Dont be surprised on my account darlings, I'm not the Original Faerie of nature but I am her daughter, I have her affinities if I concentrate.

I could feel her battling me to control the weather. But i'm the one on earth. I have more power than she. I had trouble getting to my feet since I haven't walked on earth in decades. It was hard to keep balance. The gravity is strong on this planet. I never dealt with trying to stay on feet. It just happened.

I needed some place to stay. Someplace where the weather wouldn't effect me. So I used wind to locate shelter from my own storm. I began walking. But it felt like my feet weren't taking me anywhere. I used wind to carry me to the shelter.

It was dark in the place I took shelter in. It seemed to be some form of a house. The smells in it didn't make sense. Just what do humans use empty houses for exactly? I mean, I do sense the beasts in here. Is this their home? Is this where humans keep them? Funny, how I always seen these when I was younger. But it never occurred to me that maybe the reason so many animals fit in here is because the humans rest elsewhere. The smell is certainly horrendous.

"What are you doing here Cycle of Life?" I turned to the voice and found the Faerie of love herself approaching me. She is the Faerie version of Eros. She is the Isle's Original Cupid. But she goes by the name Amos.

"I am- Wait why are you here?" I say. I feel so overwhelmed with curiosity. I don't know if I can trust her.

"I over look the land like many. I saw you from far away." Amos says.

"My mom is mad at me." I say, trying not to shine too much light on the situation.

"oh you poor dear." Amos says with sympathy.

"What?"

"She left you with nothing."

"I don't get what your saying Amos." I say with venom dripping from my voice.

"You have no home, no clothes, you still have the face of a child."

"I don't understand." I'm upset. Why is she saying these things?

"Don't you pay attention to your subjects?"

"They aren't my subjects I only kill."

"You are the Cycle of Life. You have the power to stop a war and create great storms." Amos says with plenty of flourish.

"I don't control the lives of the humans."

"You control their food supply,the air they breathe, and even how they die."

"I-"

"Don't worry Cycle of Life, I will help you get settled. After all we are related."

Amos lived in a place called California. She lived on a very tall hill. She said its closer to the Isle which mean she gets great reception when she wants to know the daily news.

"Thats how I heard you fell. I was quite upset. I was truly hoping you'd come down here on your own terms. But either way your here now."

"What now?"

"Well, what better way to learn about your subjects then going out and learning about them. I will go dress up. Why don't you calm down the storms. We will have trouble getting out with them."

"Yes, of course." I swept my hand up and silently ordered the storms to stop.

"Oh! thats going to take some getting used to."