Till now: Stormy is gravely sick and the only cure to her fever is the a flor called 'Pyro'. To get the flor their mother must cruz the Red Bridge but it is guarded por dragon warriors.
Icy and Darcy find out that their father was killed por queen Marion herself which effects Icy the most. What plan does she have in her mind??
Story:
After weeping in her room for half an hour, Icy finally found the strength to lift herself up. She was the eldest of her sisters so it was her duty to protect them, she had to strong.
Icy comes out of her room as if nothing happened. She sits on the jantar mesa, tabela and says,"Mom, I'm starving! When will jantar be ready?"
Icy's mother and Darcy both are surprised. "It will be ready soon, only if you come here and help me." said her mother with a happier tone.
"Come on. Darcy is mais than enough help." replied Icy.
Soon, jantar was ready. As usual they ate chicken soup, arroz and bread. Icy was enjoying it the most while she use to be the first to complain about having the same thing.
After dinner, Icy and Darcy were washing dishes while their mother was feeding poor Stormy, down with the fever. Then, they all went to their rooms. Icy and Darcy sat in their rooms till midnight while their mother and Stormy slept.
" So, Darcy have you got everything ready?" asked Icy.
"Yes, everything you asked for."
"Now, here's my plan..."
When the clock struck 12, Icy and Darcy crept out of their rooms. Darcy went towards the main door, while Icy went towards Stromy.
"Oh! Look at you! You once used to summon great storms and now this. Don't worry my sister. I and Darcy are going out now. We will get your cure and then we three will avenge our father's death!" whispered Icy. Stromy was awake and heard everything but she was unablw to understand the meaning of 'our father's death!'
Icy and Darcy went out of their house. It was one of the most amargo, amarga and cold nights. They wore their cloaks and hoods. They didn't wore their gloves as it t would reduce the power of their spells. Icy sat on Darcy's shoulders and Darcy created an illusion and made them look like one tall fogo fairy wearing a red cloak..
The bridge was different from other bridges. A single breath of an illusion spell caster would break the spell. Icy already told this to Darcy. As they approached the bridge, the guards stopped them and asked for their identity. "Why?!You don't know me?!" asked Icy in a heavy voice which was changed due to illusion.
"No, we know you we just want to confirm that we are letting in the right person." said the guard.
"You dare pergunta my authority?! I am the most trustful commander of our Queen. If I want then I can simply burn you down with my power! You don't want me to do that do you?"
"No, I apologize for my behavior, I didn't recognized you Madame Ardea. You may pass."
As they stepped upon the bridge, Darcy held her breath. When they reached the middle of the bridge, a soldier came running towards them.
"Madame Ardea! Frostwing came out the ice cave. He is too powerful for us to handle now! What should we do? I think we'll have to retreat." said the fogo soldier with a wand in his hand. While Icy was thinking for an answers, it was getting harder for Darcy to hold her breath and she breathe. Their illusion was gone, and in the fraction of a segundo Icy aimed both her arms towards the soldier and the guard and zap! She froze them!
Icy and Darcy started running before they would attract mais attention. They ran towards the east of the bridge and into the yellow cave, known for it's healing flores called 'beam flowers'. Icy plucked some of those flores and kept it in the basked which was held por Darcy and they continued deeper inside.
"I'm sorry Icy, I took a breath on the bridge." said Darcy. "NO, it's not your fault. You did very well." said Icy, tying to comfort her sister.
And finally, they reached the end of the cave and their grew a beautiful red flor which had the shape of a sino with crystal anthers on top. Icy took the flor and kept it in the basket but now how on Whisperia were they suppose to get out of never ending of the maze of the cave. Stay tuned to know what happens next...
Icy and Darcy find out that their father was killed por queen Marion herself which effects Icy the most. What plan does she have in her mind??
Story:
After weeping in her room for half an hour, Icy finally found the strength to lift herself up. She was the eldest of her sisters so it was her duty to protect them, she had to strong.
Icy comes out of her room as if nothing happened. She sits on the jantar mesa, tabela and says,"Mom, I'm starving! When will jantar be ready?"
Icy's mother and Darcy both are surprised. "It will be ready soon, only if you come here and help me." said her mother with a happier tone.
"Come on. Darcy is mais than enough help." replied Icy.
Soon, jantar was ready. As usual they ate chicken soup, arroz and bread. Icy was enjoying it the most while she use to be the first to complain about having the same thing.
After dinner, Icy and Darcy were washing dishes while their mother was feeding poor Stormy, down with the fever. Then, they all went to their rooms. Icy and Darcy sat in their rooms till midnight while their mother and Stormy slept.
" So, Darcy have you got everything ready?" asked Icy.
"Yes, everything you asked for."
"Now, here's my plan..."
When the clock struck 12, Icy and Darcy crept out of their rooms. Darcy went towards the main door, while Icy went towards Stromy.
"Oh! Look at you! You once used to summon great storms and now this. Don't worry my sister. I and Darcy are going out now. We will get your cure and then we three will avenge our father's death!" whispered Icy. Stromy was awake and heard everything but she was unablw to understand the meaning of 'our father's death!'
Icy and Darcy went out of their house. It was one of the most amargo, amarga and cold nights. They wore their cloaks and hoods. They didn't wore their gloves as it t would reduce the power of their spells. Icy sat on Darcy's shoulders and Darcy created an illusion and made them look like one tall fogo fairy wearing a red cloak..
The bridge was different from other bridges. A single breath of an illusion spell caster would break the spell. Icy already told this to Darcy. As they approached the bridge, the guards stopped them and asked for their identity. "Why?!You don't know me?!" asked Icy in a heavy voice which was changed due to illusion.
"No, we know you we just want to confirm that we are letting in the right person." said the guard.
"You dare pergunta my authority?! I am the most trustful commander of our Queen. If I want then I can simply burn you down with my power! You don't want me to do that do you?"
"No, I apologize for my behavior, I didn't recognized you Madame Ardea. You may pass."
As they stepped upon the bridge, Darcy held her breath. When they reached the middle of the bridge, a soldier came running towards them.
"Madame Ardea! Frostwing came out the ice cave. He is too powerful for us to handle now! What should we do? I think we'll have to retreat." said the fogo soldier with a wand in his hand. While Icy was thinking for an answers, it was getting harder for Darcy to hold her breath and she breathe. Their illusion was gone, and in the fraction of a segundo Icy aimed both her arms towards the soldier and the guard and zap! She froze them!
Icy and Darcy started running before they would attract mais attention. They ran towards the east of the bridge and into the yellow cave, known for it's healing flores called 'beam flowers'. Icy plucked some of those flores and kept it in the basked which was held por Darcy and they continued deeper inside.
"I'm sorry Icy, I took a breath on the bridge." said Darcy. "NO, it's not your fault. You did very well." said Icy, tying to comfort her sister.
And finally, they reached the end of the cave and their grew a beautiful red flor which had the shape of a sino with crystal anthers on top. Icy took the flor and kept it in the basket but now how on Whisperia were they suppose to get out of never ending of the maze of the cave. Stay tuned to know what happens next...
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Author's note:This whole story will be in Krystal's P.O.V. I'm just giving that heads up now because I will state if a chapter will be in someone else's P.O.V but unless otherwise stated this whole fã fiction is in Krystal's P.O.V. Also with this one I will upload a chapter a dia because I have already wrote the whole thing Starting in APRIL. Enjoy
I was always told do not go outside the palace gates. I had listened to them for the past seventeen years and on my eighteenth birthday I told myself I will see the world outside the brick walls. I mean what could be so bad about that world that seems so interesting from my bedroom window. For once in my life I wanted adventure that would take me far away from this place. I knew my goal and on the stroke of midnight that marked my birthday I would go outside those iron gates that kept me “safe” for so many years.
I was always told do not go outside the palace gates. I had listened to them for the past seventeen years and on my eighteenth birthday I told myself I will see the world outside the brick walls. I mean what could be so bad about that world that seems so interesting from my bedroom window. For once in my life I wanted adventure that would take me far away from this place. I knew my goal and on the stroke of midnight that marked my birthday I would go outside those iron gates that kept me “safe” for so many years.
