Ellarya looked into her heart and remembered her friend. She remembered the good times, and decided that Araswati,Kurgha was forgiven. She could turn into her forms of Kali and Durgha . She could rage against all who actually hurt her. She was equal to and worse than. She was a destroyer of anyone , who tried to help, believe in her, give her blind faith and love. Once more she hurt children. She lied all the time and was 2nd to her nature. She figured that everyone owed her something! She stole life and power from anyone , who was suscepible and would kick you if down. She had no qualms about hurting and taking from children. She had turned into what she had loathed , a pathetic creature of “GREY” substance. She was destined to wonder the lanes. She would remain as such, it was now decided until such time , as debts were settled , and compensation for harm caused rectified.

She was allowed by love of what she once was to remain in The HOVEL, slow and low. Ellarya and Yra hoped it would return to brighter happier days and colour and the waters of life would return once more.

The Flutter Lanes now moved and circled around Ellarya and Yra. Ellarya insisted that her 2nd remain with her and refused to let her go. That Essence of Friendship was always there!

Ellarya was Primal ,, Solar Sunshine cherished child and moon essence. She face the unknown and looked into those “AQUAMARINE Eyes ” , that hurt her so, and decided : Banishment . With that thought, the love that would have been between them into Eternity broke.

Ellarya was ill and spent five days mourning her loss. She had hoped that somehow, the Aquamarine Eyes would just show up, set aside the ” rules” for love and just come and whisk her off. For the very least, just send out that call.

She waited.

She hoped.

She prayed.

She was desolate and alone. Feeling drained and forlorn. She heard it … it came through in a whisper. It grew louder. It was such a sweet melody she heard. The sounds and reverberations stayed with her throughout the day.

It was the calm before the storm. Before , the next level of despair.

Always , the degenerate , try to bring you down. She knew it was coming. Tried hard not to fall into the trap. She knew how they worked. She knew it was the Kurgha’s doing. Never mind, there was only one thing left to do: FORGIVE!.

Ellarya’s hearts soared, relieved of the pressures of her betrayals, all of them.

The sweetest of melodies was now playing on her heart strings.

Going back to where we left her. She was riding high on the Draconus Angeles having conquered all the steps to get to him.

They were all whisked back to Rosedrop World. The portal was closed.

All the babies, and their mothers, the little unicorns and draklings. The dark and the light celebrated in Ellarya’s success. The auras came out in an array , a blasts of glory. They danced across the skies and the colours of the rainbows came out , both dark and light elements. Rosedrop World and beneath were lectical, as the tinselly sound of the dancing skies , hissed and whispered through the air.

Despite , all that was done to her and going to be done to her., Ellarya was happy. All the babies were healthy, her friend Yra was well and happy. Giovanni was making sure she was happy. This pleased her immensely. Why wouldn’t she want her best friends, together and happy.

Everyone went back to work.

Ellarya , tried to enter her own GHS, she was barred.

This is the next adventure in our Prime’s story, her despair and triumph over the cruelest of systems, that displaced prejudice and lack of understanding of illness , mental health and most of all ignored religious respect. Isolating and punishing hard work and basic of rights. The right to just be able to choose to help someone , because simply you could.

This Entry is dedicated to SL, Vicar, who taught his parishioners Jesus words, about blind faith and help. Those particular sermons, rang very true.