Infinity

Chapter 2

 Emilynn turned her head to see the Prince of Vildar, he was a dusky man with pale skin and raven black hair. He wore a black tunic with silver threat and black pants that matched his heavy combat boots. "My lord."  She greeted, although it sounded more like a gasp, as she fell to her knees.  "No, no, my dear. Rise, you are a champion not a peasent." Emilynn slowly rose, shaking at his presence. Although he looked like any regular prince, any sane man knew of his power. He could kill you in a snap, torture you with your fears, dig into your mind and find the most hidden secret. "Emilynn, my dear, there is no need to fear me dear. I already know you love this man from the other side and it's making you slightly hesitate in the force." He raised an eyebrow, "Am I correct?" She nodded slightly and knew that she was as good as dead. 

  "I need to get your mind off this man, and no my dear, I am not going to kill you." he paused his pacing, "yet." he smiled wickedly. "Return to your room and do whatever, but I have my eye on you and you're pretty face." Emilynn nodded, "Yes, my lord." He flicked his hand, "Off you go." She quickly rushed off through the hallway, up the stairs, and into her room. There were many rooms in this castle for all the members of the force to live in. It was quite lovely for the man to offer such generosity, letting them stay in his castle. If you came across Prince Edgar he would usually be a selfish brat with extrodinary powers. 

 Emilynn looked into the mirror which hung above her desk, her hazel eyes seemed dark and mysterious and her lucious blonde hair was turning silver. It's not that she was getting old, it was simply the dark aura her body and magic was obsorbing. Emilynn slipped on her silver nightgown and looked at her velvet bed that was set but the ghostmaid. She took her hair out and let it silkly run down my back as she drew her fingers through it. No tangles, as usual. 

 Yout would think a girl with magic would use it all the time, Emilynn tried not too. She read stories and history books about how people became insanely obsessed with magic, that was not something Emilynn wanted to do. She prefered being sane. 

 Emilynn looked through her drawr, not for any certain reason, she felt like finding something. A memory perhaps. She found a peice of parchment with a song written on it she had heard the willows sing one day when she was little. It's not that the willow tree were actually singing, she could hear the wind in her ears gently sing words and a some music with it. Emilynn had named it "The Song of the Singing Willows." She took a deep breath and gently sang it, 

  "For years you hear the winds light hum,  under lights command as sung. Dancing through the world so free, now we are the singing trees. Light has come, darkness ends, through the world balance bends. We sing very cheerfully, in the light the spirits sing."

 Emilynn smiled when she finished, it had brought so many memories. After she heard that song, she would always go underneath the willow trees and braid flower crowns and sing. She wondered how she had gotten in a world so dark, she had no memory of why she was in Vildar. The only thing Emilynn knew was that she belonged here, where no light shines. 

 She sighed and slipped under her covers, snapping and the candles went out. Soon sleep took over and she woke up in a dream. Willow trees were dancing in the wind, and cherry blossoms fell from the sky. The ground was covered by millions of beautiful flowers, and the sun's light made the land sparkle. Emilynn looked down and saw herself in a beautiful white dress. She bent down at a nearby pond and looked at her reflection. She was wearing a beautiful flowered crown with ribbon tied at the back and strung down. Her hair was curled and perfectly blonde and lucious once more. She smiled at her reflection. 

  "This is where you will walk one day, my daughter." A voice echoed, "You will come back to where you shall be, the Princess of Nature. You are no enchantress or witch. You are my daughter, a druid of nature. A goddess of pure light,"  Emilynn smiled and turned around to see a beautiful woman. She was in a long white robe and had beautiful golden hair that was covered in twigs and flowers. Her eyes were green like the willow's leaves, and she wore a crown made of a branch that held a diamond in the middle. She was aboslutly the most gorgous thing Emilynn had ever seen. A tear escaped her Emilynn's eye. Suddenly the ground began to shake and she was showered in darkness once more.