Chapter 7

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"Once upon a time, there was a child. For the child, the world was filled with wonder. How? Why? How come? When one mystery was solved, two new mysteries would arise. When two mysteries were solved, four new mysteries would arise. When four mysteries were solved, there would be countless mysteries. In time, the child became consumed by these mysteries."

Mytho was resting in a small barn by the old bridge. He was curled in a ball, shivering like a leaf. Tears rested at the ends of his eyelids. His pale hands gripped his arms with fear as he dreamt a horrible nightmare of a strange being, black as night and eyes the color of blood.

"No please! Don't hurt me!" Mytho begged when the being suddenly engulfed Mytho whole, his screams dying out.

Mytho was surrounded by darkness, cold and empty. His body slowly started feeling numb. There was nothing in sight.

(The video at the top is how you the reader will sound when singing)

"You are an ocean of waves..." a velvet voice echoed in the darkness, causing Mytho to look up. "weaving a dream, like thoughts become a river stream..." a light gleamed before Mytho, shining for him.

Mytho walked into the light and awoke, looking at his out stretched hand. He blinked then sat up, looking down at his hand.

"A dream..." he said to himself.

"...yet may the tide ever change..." the voice sang again, catching Mytho's attention as it sounded like it was coming from the outside. "...flowing like time, to the path, yours to climb." Mytho, without thinking ran outside and pushed open the door, scanning his surroundings then caught a glimpse of a silhouette on the bridge, looking up at the moon.

Then as if coincidentally on time, the moonlight showered over the stranger revealing...you? In your white ankle length nightgown, as it rippled in the calm midnight breeze.

"Thou seek the light with an outstretched hand...a divine blade lies before you...so command the wake of dreams, to restore the world, cut'way the seams." You sang like an angel from heaven as you turned towards Mytho and held out your hand to him, he swallowed hard as he witnessed your glowing pearl white eyes. "Join in our prayer - in our song - of birthrights and love, come the sun, illuminate the sky, pray that we may quell the dark, light take the throne..." Mytho walked towards you slowly as you sang to him with your out stretched hand. "...lost in thoughts all alone." Mytho hesitated on taking your hand but then rested his on yours, his golden eyes suddenly turning white then lost consciousness as you quickly wrapped your arms around his torso, his head resting on your shoulder. "It is almost time, my beloved prince for you to awaken." You whispered to him, kissing his cheek.

(Stop the music)

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An image of a lake appeared, It seemed peaceful and full of life. It almost seemed magical during the day and also at night. But by the lake was a figure wearing a blue medieval commoner dress with elbow length sleeves and brown boots, standing alone. Then a hooded stranger appeared, covered with cuts and bruises.

"Did you know...the moon teaches us that darkness can't hide the beauty of life..." the girl spoke, turning to face the stranger, her eyes turning white. "...if we know how to reflect beauty." She finished with a gentle smile.

The stranger struggled to smile but he was in too much pain. He slowly took his time and walked towards the pearl eyed silhouette, his breath visible in the air. He stood before her and was still as a statue when she caressed his cut up cheek. She stared deeply into his golden eyes, when suddenly his eyes turned white followed by him collapsing against the girl, his hood flew off revealing snow white hair. She wrapped her arms around his chest, holding his weight up.

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