The Queen's Tether
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There were two Suns. Sun of Ice. Sun of Fire. Can they even think? Who knows. Apperently, they both died. In a crash. And then, The Great Sky and The Mother Nature born.
Great Sky and Mother Nature are never "felt into a love". They have emotions, actually. Can be resentful, can be dissapointed. But love? No, my saint. Only those born by Nature and those who fall from the Sky can exist. And can be in love, too.
Queen of Fire and King of Earth. Children of The Great Sky.
King of Water and Queen of Air. Children of The Mother Nature.
The Fire belongs to the South. The Earth for the East.
The Water, he was born for the North. The Air belongs to the West.
And one day on the Floating Continent, where was neither west nor east, the Elven King is defeated by the son of a blacksmith.
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