Soleiluna

Welcome to the longest rhyming novel in the world, Where fantasy and fiction are swirled, But if you flip the words over the metaphysical mirror, You’ll see the vision clearer, Because once you open your third eye, You will fly, To heights unseen, Into the realms of the in between. Prologue More than once upon a fairytale rhyme, deep into the mythical paradigm, in a faraway place through space and time, there was a planet named Amyria which was rich in exotic and supernatural looking lands, and the human-like people had magic coming out of their hands, as they held the powers of the universe, the many elements diverse, over the infinite metaphysical disperse, which was a blessing and a curse, like the complementary forces of yin and yang, written as the cosmic song that originated from the cluster collision of the great big bang, the lyrics of the universe, are sung in a poem verse, to illustrate the balance of wrong and right, darkness and light, safety and fright, blindness and sight, upside down and upright, as the cohesion of day and night, must be so, both good and evil the world shall know, but the light will always carry us through, to start an endless story anew, because ultimately it is the light, that holds our multiverse upright. Amyria was a fantasy land, with an abundance so grand, that the people were able to expand, not only to survive, but to happily thrive, in the loyalties and royalties from the dynastic line of the ruling crowns, that built the most extraordinary cities and towns, not only by men but also by women while they wore elegant gowns, which is who our story features in a paranormal paradise, when the princess of the moon and ice, and the princess of the sun and fire, explore the magical powers they acquire, in the contrast of the ice and heat, and so this is the story of how twin elements meet. Chapter 1 As The Legend Tells The island of Rapta Kantu was one among three, a cluster of islands in the middle of the Draconian Sea, with sweeping satin shores that glittered so bright, mountains and volcanoes of towering height, encapsulated within a bounty of gorgeous greenery, it was truly an enchanted scenery, of a magnificently tropical domain, with grassy plains, forests, jungles, and rocky terrain, waterfalls that cascaded high, from mountains that reached a sultry sunlit sky, rivers that snaked across beautiful landscapes of infinite vegetation, the islands were a dazzling creation, and while the trio belonged to the people of the dragon’s fire, it was heavily influenced by the Draconian Empire, with the city of Draco on the coast of the mainland nearby, both nations held a deep and meaningful tie. The two smaller islands next to the big island of Rapta Kantu, were Moto Kantu and Soto Kantu, where the happiest dragons joyously flew, as they lived on the islands harmoniously with the people because the dragons knew, the mystical powers the people had and so they were accustomed to, quite a spoiled life, rich in luxury and hardly any strife, as the people treated them so well, and everyone could tell, that the islands of Rapta Kantu were where the happy dragon would always dwell, a once fierce beast that became, so sweet and silly and very tame, yet strong of flame, and well respected, because they were the guardians that protected, the islanders from any trespasser that could ignite, a dragon fight, as the dragons knew who saw the light, and those to trust, and who to turn to dust. The breathtaking island of Soto Kantu, featured a sunken volcanic crater bay of the clearest blue, and atop the island’s plateaued mountain, was the dragon’s temple and the fire fountain, which was lit with an eternal fire, one that would never expire, a fire that burned of multicolor light, and in front of the temple it was a spectacular sight, because behind the dancing flames that burned without wood, the immaculate dragon temple stood, carved of beautiful stone, decorated in stunning crystals that shone, making it a deluxe and elegant dragon throne. The temple had an extravagant outer floor, that led to a massive open door, adorned with columns of chiseled inscriptions of powerful dragons and so much more, mythical creatures and ancient lore, as elaborate symbols and hieroglyphics covered the walls, and impressive artwork lined the halls, as well as huge statues of dragons past, the temple itself was truly vast, with ceilings eight stories high and a floor so expansively wide, that even an entire flock of dragons could fit inside. At the end of the line of dragons in the hall, a lone stone dragon goddess stood proud and tall, the most monumental of them all, and as the legend tells, Rasha was the dragon of the sun of spells, the first dragon to make a connection, of pure perfection, with a young girl from Draco, two thousand years ago, although she was no ordinary girl but a princess no less, one that The Goddess would bless, with an exceptional supernatural gift Princess Helia was the one, who held the magic of the cosmic sun, but there were people who feared her fire, and with the consequences they thought were so very dire, they saw her as a threat and so, they planned to stop the most powerful princess of Draco, before she could reach the age to rule, because they were senseless and mindlessly cruel.