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.
"Have you ever seen hell in someone's eyes and loved it anyway?"
"She looked at me... like there is something in me worth looking at."
"Your eyes... your eyes hold everything my soul thirsts for."
"You loved parts of my soul that I was ashamed to have. Why should I... not choose you?"
"Your scars are not your shame. They are who you are... and I love who you are."
"I fell in love with you...
I don't know why...
I don't know why...
I just did."
"And I would burn the world just to have you look at me like that again."
Read about two people with a fate that fucks them and leaves them broken only for their fates to fix each other up.
Love in pain.
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