You got past one person
You got past 100s of people
You got past 1000s of people
YEARS and TIMES past and on and on YOU WENT
YOU PAST 100,000s of people–> to probably Millions 💙 💜 ❤️ 💘
THEN YOU “HIT A WALL ⚒ “,SO TO SPEAK 🔨
YOU DID NOT GET PAST ME 🌹 💋 🌹
Remember that 😘

For My Guys & “what was “

The double helix spiral of the Diablo 7 also had through the centre , a ladder, similar to Jacob’s ladder , the Jai ladder. This ladder was on a wavering axis and at times hit the side of the Diablo Double Helix and created those dark bass notes of destruction and chaos that manifests in a variety of waves in our worlds and through out the Universe . The Spiral was like a Dark Mountain Range where the Diablo 7 festered and facilitated the Fear and and lurid acts that any would label , as they were, the Filth. The Jai ladder was a stairway to the White Mountain Range double Helix that housed the Celestial 7 and underneath it ran connecting the two top ends of the spirals was a vast Lake of frozen Space dust that was neither white or dark it was the source of the HoneyDew droplets that were primal – silver for Celestial dust and gray for Diablo dust when it etched into the spirals either way it flowed like mystical river under Jai ladder, the River Xyts that flowed in multidirections depending on the emotion and cause and side which was stronger at the bequest of flight flow and hence we have the Evolution of our 7s: place of being and homes and how our World of Magical Flairys, Butterflairys and Fairys with witches , elves ,warlocks and humanoid beings , magical creatures and being with a sense of ” MAGICKA” came into BEING amongst our world of Humans. You can close your eyes and see it in your Mind’s 7th EYE, that elusive internal EYE. The Eye that when opens , allows your being to travel into other dimensions and realms. The 7th EYE is of either Light or Dark or in SUSPENSION. It reflects the heart of your soul in the being of your mind. It has capable of time travel into the past and into the future. It crosses boundaries and worlds and extends to its own universe and to others.

When the White Mountain Spiral of the Celestial 7- Jai ladder hit the sides it would send out magnetic waves of sound and colour , as well as the FEEL and the Generate and if you look up depending on whether you are in the Southern or Northern Hemisphere you will see and hear them as the Aurora Australis or the Aurora Borealis. Within the Lights – is pure love and some say that whether it is a dark or white source , love is love and it shall over come and true love can start within the Aurora Lights of the Universe- both Celestial and Diablo have love as it is Universal and belongs to all who look at it, feel it and embrace it.

Giovanni Octovio Niccodemus Scpn and Ellarya were school friends from very young age. Their parents , mostly their moms belonged to the same Circle of White Light Practitioners which means they had connections and friendships that passed through space and time into the circle of life that regenerated and connected them all. The Circle was never ending and went from life to life and followed the Generations. Elle and Giovanni had been married in a past lives and always had an attraction to each other and when they were present on the same plain in their many lives- The Celestial 7 or The Diablo 7 or BOTH made sure they were made to come into contact one way or another- usually through their parents friendship.

Gio and Ellarya were close friends in this life and nothing more than school friends. They played sports and sometimes Gio won and sometimes Elle won. They had fun and studied , Gio would often skip class to run down his families Music Arcade a place where Musical Arteests made and developed their sound, groove and vibration. And – yes, you guessed it – Tristan and Jerrick and their small cohort of musical vibrations were there. The MotorWings always parked out front. Gio was the errand guy- he did what was ever needed and just knew one day he would be able to create his own sound too.

Life moved on and Gio moved away for a few years but he came back and when he came back , Elle was older and prettier and much more interesting than she had ever been before. He felt his connection to her and Elle to him. Between the two of them; they had no idea that they had once been husband and wife and that attraction was still there. Their Mothers knew of course but said nothing. Ary ( twisted witch that she was )knew and well she advised Elle that the feelings she had for Gio were that of siblings and nothing more. She deliberately mislead Elle , on that front because she just wanted Ellarya to herself, Eventually, she had to admit to Ellarya about their past lives.Ellarya had to be told. Gio had gone on and had another family and children . At the time Elle , was so happy for Gio that he had someone whom he loved and carried for , had a family to love and cherish and she was so happy for him. When Araswati told Ellarya about their past lives and that he was now with someone else, she felt betrayed by her Prime and that she had been lied to. What Ellarya would learn soon enough was that was not the only lie that was told. Ellarya hearing about her past life with Gio was crushed inside.Ellarya always knew there was something between them and now she had learned what is was and why. Before High School ended Gio had asked Elle to drop out and run away with him and not finish her education. Elle was just too young to be out on the road with Gio and never went with him. She didn’t see him again for some years. The year Gio asked her was the same year that Admiral Stephano had showed up with a “Letter” from their Mothers. I mean those Sisters really were on top of their kids lives and kept their close circle of friends tight.

Gio indeed started his own Reverberations group, got his own set of Motorwings and went out. The Raven, JANKUS went with him at this time. They combined with 3 other reverberators to create : series of stringed notes that would hang in the air , spun together around a Pentagonal spinning wheel , which sent out sounds like an old fashioned Gramophone. Gio went to his old home town and spun out. Elle was lucky and had managed to secure a Pentagram Placement. Due to their bond she could see and hear things that were around and surrounding Gio. Gio was being over the top and had been told to bottle it or they would get thrown off the Spirit Route. Thus putting ” a spanner” in his works. Gio had a bit of a street Guy smarts about him and well, would hit out with his appendageal fists. JANKUS saved the day- he calmed Gio down and assured that Gio would not be over the top and would stay within the margins set on the performance pentagon. Gio listened, he half near killed himself stopping and not stepping outside the small postage stamp size block that had been set out for them. Gio was the front reverberator, Jankus was leader of the stringed ,”B’tar” which helped to send out the reverberated notes.
Elle was really happy for them ; the enactment of their reverberations went well .They were allowed to continue on their first Spiritual Journey, Jankus had saved the day. Well, on they went on eventful outing that last and last with their Spiritual Guide. Glorified Stardom Status eventually was reached Spiritual STRATOSPHERIC level engaged and enlightened the Senses throughout realms and distant treks.

Elle had now graduated her high school education and Jankus would come and see her at her next step stop higher education called UnZoo. UnZoo was a great place to study the basic and stepping stones for Herebral Alchemy. But there was one course: the Physics of H. Alchemy that Ellarya just could not pass. Jankus was really very bright and Elle’s Pop’s Sunilal, knew this. He hired Jankus ,to mentor and follow Elle at the UnZoo ,to assure she stayed on the right track. Elle ,only found out years later, when she accidentally ran into Jankus ,in her father’s office. She was not supposed to be there and Jankus had come to get Coin.. This Coin from Elle’s Pops, something all the parents had worked out, is how they supported themselves. The parents had worked out a way to get their kids, the Coin , they needed to survive. In those early starving days when the Road Routes were sparse and tough. Gio didn’t know that Jankus worked for Elle’s Pops’ Sunilal. Sunilal was a Professor of Cerebral Herebral Alchemy . I real know it all , head stuck up attitude!

Elle could not pass course,- Physics of H. Alchemy .She must have taken the stupid test about half a dozen times. Jankus was getting into serious grief with Professor Sunilal, unbeknown to Elle. Jankus well, he came across Elle , in the UnZoo public house and that was how he introduced himself into her life.

They played this kind of bar table ice hockey sort of game, Elle was really good and no one wanted to play her because they didn’t want to loose to a girl ,so to speak. Jankus was also great at the game, volunteered to play her. He stood up and Elle just looked at him. He was handsome and fit and she recognized , who he was and realized., she was the only one , who did. She never let on , she knew , who he was and what he was aspiring to be. He would accompany her to her lectures sometimes. She was studying musical theatre and theory also. He would look at the work she had to do and just in a glance , knew what to do. He helped her ,so much those days . Elle, she managed to beat him just once when they played , the bar game. Usually a tie or he would wipe the floor with her. Ha! But She was good and everyone would stand back when they played. Lots of fun and lifetime of memories created every week for that semester. Ellarya suddenly stopped showing up.

Jankus now had to do what he was meant to do for Sunilal. He went in search of Elle and found her in the study hives crying. The hives were dark tunnels with desks and lighting for students to just go and have a place to study without , being a member of any of the sub-colleges She had failed this dumb course again. So ,he pulled up a chair- said , where have you been- everyone is asking for you. He dried her tears, and said what’s wrong – show me. Well Jankus was a brainiac and this was just like chopped liver to him and he could do it with his eyes closed. So – he tutored Elle … at the end of the Semester, he waited for her when she went to get her mark and she failed. He said to her OK- don’t cry. Stop it. It is not you ,it is the test ,”CAN YOU TAKE THIS COURSE SOMEWHERE ELSE “? She said , “yes – I can”. He told her you will get a B+ ! Elle cried out- I want an “A”! Jankus kissed her eyes, gave her a brotherly hug , dried her tears and said,” you will get a B+ and that is all you will need to get where you want to go”.Off he went. He told her that things were going really well for him in his other work and she probably would not see him again for sometime. In fact, he told her that she would see him again – if HE FELT SHE NEEDED HIM! And that was a promise he kept. Ellarya thought- how odd. How odd indeed!

Elle did get the B + , as Jankus had said and she never forgot ever what he had done for her. She did learn , her Dad had paid him but it didn’t matter. JANKUS was always SWEETNESS and LIGHT in Elle’s EYES, no matter how dark his life went. She would always LOVE HIM ,no matter what he did or how horrible he behaved.Without him ,Gio and Elle, both ,would not have got to where they wanted to Go. Elle loved JANKUS ,as her friend and in her heart to the end of time., which if course is the TIMELESS LOVE of Friendship.

Ary Dowager kept up the pretence for years ,that Elle and Gio were nothing more than school friends, their affection for one another was nothing more than that like siblings. Elle knew differently within herself. She didn’t really accept Ary’s edict , because it definitely wasn’t. Elle tried to say but Ary Dowager and that terribly , abusive, horrific Temper ,of hers, always shut her down, always trying to make , Elle feel small and wrong about her feelings and intuition . Remember your place. What utter “BULLSHIT”! She forgot that Ellarya as there at the bequest of Stefano, no other reason. She was mean and she was cruel. Elle put up with it for Stefano.The Dowager caused a great deal of confusion and hurt for Elle .She brushed it off, as The Dowager Kurgha, had advised her .The respect ,Elle, tried to give ,her Prime , she would allow herself ,to be stifled, for the time being. Elle knew that she had a higher promise to keep. She kept quiet , bent her knee and ” sucked it up”!

Gio did no such thing. He kept popping up in Elle’s life and hinted about them being more. He would sometimes follow her into Ary’s place and sneak Elle past the Dragons, up into the Front Trunk Room of the Butterflairy Tree. Ary figured they were just being friends and let it go. No one was really allowed up there ,without her permission or the Drakes , who guarded it. Gio had no trouble coxing the Drakes into letting them pass. He would say it was part of Elle’s education and he needed to be the one to take and show her. Gio had a way of twisting Ary to his way of thinking too , so She let them pass. A MISTAKE- HUGE – BIG – GARGANTUAN MISTAKE, only from that Kurgha’s point of view.

The friendship grew and deepened .One night ,Gio took Ellarya up into the tip top of the Butterflairy tree and then took her beyond up , up and up into the stars. They hit the Aurora Borealis and they both fluttered and flitted around the lights. Gio wrapped his wings around with Ellarya. With the sounds of the Blue Danube by Johann Strauss II , music anyone in our world would recognize. He asked and danced with her. Elle and Gio had entered the place where love began. Gio took her there and as they danced those feelings and attractions that they always had were definitely not those of siblings. Elle and Gio were getting close; falling in love’. Gio was NOT going to let her go this lifetime around. He had decided that he had missed her and needed to make up for past life failings against Ellarya and in this life he was going to treasure her and despite having his other family; he knew exactly how he was going to make that happen. Elle was literally oblivious and well, just danced had fun and well, she knew she was falling for Gio but nothing would ever become of it because that Kurgha ,had said so and her word was basically law and he had another family.

ON this night , the world fell away they danced into and in the Aurora Borealis to the Blue Danube and they shone and whistled out Green and Purple Hues . If ever you look up and see the Aurora Borealis of green and purple dancing across the sky that is Ellarya with her Gio, as he was that night – and the love they had for one another symbolized in dancing lights -of either Aurora -ALWAYS. Elle and Gio’s Butterflairy wings flapping and flitting around added to the sounds of the Aurora and if you are still, you can hear them , feel their love of that night and hear the music of that night , as they danced.

Giovanni Octavio Niccodemus Scpn – smiled. The Celestial 7 bawled their eyes out. Araswati Kurghan was furious. Tristan had not been seen for at least 5 years .He was on his own Road Route trails, which were legendary by now. Everyone loved Tristan and Jerrick’s Vibe and Motorwings. The Diablo 7 were overjoyed and threw a party that came out as a Meteor Shower that lite up the sky with delight for any who saw it.

Admiral Stefano Beaumont was silent, as tears fell down from him and splashed into the South Sea

Just as there is the Celestial 7 , the Reverse exists. The Celestial 7 , their names taken from the Constellations and we named them for this tale: Orus, Herk , Casseia , AraC, Drack, Indra, Kefus. Each had their own personalities , entities and way of being. They were made up of 4 masculine and 3 feminine entities and they all shone brightly and easily recognizable. Look up and see Orion ,Hercules, Cassiopeia, Ara, Draco, Indus and Cephus. You can see them in your mind’s eye , now picture the Reverse and you have The Diablo 7.

The Diablo 7, Suro, Kreh, Aiessac, AraD, Kcard, Ardni and Sufek sent out CHAOS , just as the Celestial 7 sent out The Feel . Chaos created the FEAR and from this we have the dark side of the Universe. It creates crime, violence , war, imbalance, the fight of good versus evil and those dark alone moments of complete and utter sadness. In this Universe, the Diablo 7 came from the Black Hole. It was made of spirals that went to the Vastness.- an empty , void-like space for lost souls. The spiral was a 7 layered downward double helix that went down and up. It was made up of dark gems that glowed with heat in places, ice cold in others , like frozen steel.

As , Araswati was created and sent out from the Celestial 7, she passed over the Black Hole and an essence of it caught her. Our Sparkle of light , had a Diablo7 cell- just one and it fell beside her in the field and came up as a Dark Blue Black Rose. As long as Araswati remained of light with good thoughts and deeds the cell would not develop, as it is with all dark thoughts and deeds.

Out into the Universe the dark diablo dust created the Degenerate: the Trolls, dark Elves, Dark Dragons, Dark Wolves, Dark Creatures of day and night that haunt and stalk and take. They hail CHAOS and turmoil to create the Fear. There were darkened roots and flowers and gems that were scattered also. As good went out as Celestial dust. Diablo dust also was part of the Evolution of our Butterflairies , and the Magicka of our Rosedrop World. The Diablo 7 had an insignia , which was curious in nature – Chaos symbolized itself by a jester clown silhouette. If ever you see this beware- it is of cautious tidings to come and take care. Chaos will try to cause disorder only if you let it, LOVE will always overcome . True love that is born of pure of heart will always win , as long as you have FAITH, keep HOPE and BELIEVE.

Ellarya was just a happy , happy Butterflairy all she cared about at this stage of her life years was class, work and getting out to FEEL all the wonderful Artistry and Sounds of her world. She looked at Flowers and listened to all the Musical notes that the Universe sent out. The deep dark bass and the high and light Soprano and everything in between. Elle was still in school, just about to enter High School of her educational years.

It was on a particular fun , filled outing , flirting about that Ellarya ran into Admiral Stefano Beaumont. Their mothers were best mates , being sisters of the same Circle ( as well as cousins ) for generations these two were always bound to be best friends. Ellarya just loved him. He was talented and special and came from an Ancient place full of rituals and secrecy that she just loved hearing about.

Stefano was much older than Ellarya by 16 of her life years , but age didn’t matter because Stefano was also held to a promise, like Ellarya. Their Moms made them each promise as soon as they were old enough, each of them to look out for one another, always. Elle kept her word, Stefano gave his to the wind.

Admiral Stefano was multifaceted he had elements of being a scarab, a warlock and a fairy. He was beautiful with his Scarab wings and his central body was simply an exquisite masculine form and when his wings fluttered the musical range that he gave off was like no other. He created the sound like fingers running along a guitar string and fluttering along. He had a unique sound that sang out in a sultry voice and a range like no other. He was a very special and gifted flairy.A magical being of immense power and will. He had the ” ego” to match it also. Ellarya would always ignore that and more or less bring him back down to “ground” level. What fun they would have with each other in years to come.

ON this particular day, in and around the 10th year of her education programme, Stefano caught Elle playing out behind her school. She was hanging around a particular tree on the bank of the River behind her school. He had come to show her a letter their Moms had written.

Dhanya had found Savi crying , one day . She was worried about Stefano’s choice of companion , who just happened to be Araswati Kurgha (before she became Prime ). Ary worked with Stefano doing his Artistry work for his affairs. The Mothers- wanted Stefano to have the reassurance that he always had a friend, thhe Mothers decided that would be Ellarya,” the Cherished Child, selected , by the” 7″ . They wanted Stefano to have Ellarya with him, in someway because they felt something was not quite right about Araswati and they just couldn’t put their thoughts together about what it was. Araswati was loving and kind , beautiful and talented , there was no disputing any of her attributes. The Mothers listened to THE FEEL and well, Ellarya was asked to make THE promise to Stefano , if ever he asked her and visa versa. There on the tree behind her school-they made the promise to each other. Stefano , had come across this letter in his mother’s things and showed it to Ellarya as soon as he felt she was old enough to understand. The Promise made. Away from Ellarya , Stefano went. HE LEFT HER. HE JUST FLEW AWAY and LEFT HER.

Ellarya, always, had him fly in and out of her life in some way or another but felt that he was always too far removed from her little life that she would ever have to see that promise through. Elle went the GHS , after school and Dhanya gave her the Nod. In other words, you made the Promise and it is to be kept. Ellarya looked into her mother’s soft brown eyes and knew that her mother’s last wishes for her would always be to stand by the Promise., for her best friend’s son.

When Ellarya made the promise to stand by Stefano The promise was before the Universe and no matter who came into her life, husband, children or otherwise that promise for him was to be kept it was a bonded promise and one that could not be broken , no matter the cost. There was one way Ellarya could leave the promise ,but it would never happen. But just in case, Dhanya, had made sure Ellarya knew how to protect herself and be able to leave the promise behind ,if ever one particular circumstance arose. The likelihood of that happening was 6 million to 1 ! Those were the odds- one in 6 million. Ellarya was and is and remains ONE in 6 Million, more actually ,unbelievable, but true!

Funny those were the same odds gvien, that Admiral Stefano Beaumont would come into her life to ask anything of her, let alone The Promise. As far as Ellarya was concerned , as much as she loved him, they were just too far removed from each other’s lives to cross again other than what their Moms had asked. It was just one of those Moms things and that was all. Her Mother’s Mutterings ,the ones you hear but don’t. Ellarya didn’t really get that Stefano had come to her school to see that she was secure, safe and happy, let alone show her their Moms letter – putting their promise into action, words and deed. She just didn’t see it! His world , his life , his job was at a different level from hers. Their mothers ‘ friendship was also bonded Ellarya loved Stefano , for himself ,but she just didn’t see that she would ever have to keep that promise. Ellarya loved Stefano’s work and Artistry and that was how he was a part of her life other than a ‘shortstop’ visit at school, only for that fleeting moment.

She was wrong. Stefano would ask her to keep that promise and how he asked her brought Ellarya and Ary together. The Celestial 7 were hesitant and tried with everything to keep them apart but Araswati (Dowager) Prime, decided that they would go forward together and allowed fate to take its course. As Ellarya stepped into her world , her world and destiny changed and she made that fateful Home Visit to THRC( The Honeydew Root Cave).

Ellarya stepped into and crossed into the THRC, with love and kept her promise to Admiral Stefano ,deep in her heart . The Promise was protective and it was that which would save her life, when that dark cell that Prime Kurgha had in her, began to grow. The dark cell was a single mother’s mitochondrial nucleus passed down from 7th daughter, to 7 th daughter, then Ary.

Ellarya loved the THRC and its Magicka. She went at first just every other week, but as the needs and teachings of the Prime grew, Ellarya found herself there most days , running errands and of course drinking tea and it was fun and distracting from life in the GHS, her studies to be a Herebral Alchemist and her own group of friends.

TRISTAN WAS FURIOUS! Jerrick didn’t say anything and a tear fell from him and the Raven: Jankus watched . Tuffles meowed , usually fluffed up her Mane with delight when Ellarya was about.

Admiral Stefano Beaumont cried and stopped producing his work for a great many years. The Universe cried out and missed him. Ellarya stood up for him and did what was asked of her. IT would actually almost cost her everything, including Tristan.

Ellarya , the cherished child , found courage she didn’t know she had, betrayal beyond light , love and time.

The Celestial 7 wept. The Diablo 7 were overjoyed, as the “cherished child” was now within their grasp and they laughed out loud. G.O.N , Giovanni Octavio Niccodemus Scpn smiled!

The Dowager (Prime) Araswati lived directly under the Butterflairy Tree, within its roots. There was a cave like hollow that canopied over with the vines that formed the entrance and archway. The double door was solid oak that had developed a long time ago. It was warded which meant you could only find it with permission and consent and by invitation only. Ellarya, her 2nd , was there daily at the bequest of Admiral Stefano Beaumont. He was Ary’s partner in Crime so to speak; her “said” Lord- bonded or bondage, whichever you prefer, and the Celestial 7.

Ellarya was just an ordinary girl ,working in her parents GHS (Gourmet Herebral Shop) when Araswati Prime walked in , fluttered in as she was then. Elle was in awe the Butterflairy Prime she was talent and grace herself. Elle served her kindly and was happy to expand on her growing knowledge of Herebral Alchemy, the stores speciality- healing substances carefully conjured and mixed to apply, consume by inhalation , consumption or application. Elle groomed and fluttered around Ary Prime. Ellarya had no idea this was no chance meeting. It had been decided it was time for Ellarya to step into being Prime Ary’s 2nd.

After a series of visits, Ary Prime, as Ellarya now called her, showed her one of her lovely creations it was a Butterflairy in a Honey Dew Crystal Bubble. Ellarya was beyond speechless. She knew that particular brand of work. She had been studying and following the artist for years. She had always wanted to meet “her Arteest” as Ellarya referred to her , herself. She had no idea who the Arteest was. Elle took the Art Creation in her appendageal hands and said ,as tears fell, “its YOU”! You are “THE” Arteest! How can that be, she said out loud. Ary ‘s face dropped. No one ever recognized her. She had not ever come across the likes of Ellarya before . ( Alas, she had, they had past lives together. Rivals, Friends, Araswati- “hated “Elle- it was pure and simple JEALOUSY “.) Ary flittered and fluttered about being inconspicuous , showing her Arteestry . She was so very talented. No one ever recognized her Arteestic work or her. Elle knew it within ” less than a nanosecond” . She knew it. She felt him. He was hovering. He heard and saw everything. He was watching her and Ellarya heard his hearty laugh and there and then , they sealed their fate, a “friendship” of sorts , that would last through time , space and the harshest of penalties. Elle would be submitted to tortuous obstacles for Stefano. She didn’t ever want to let him down. The more she gave , the more the demands came from all sides. She took it all for him. This was her “friend” . She would be damned before, she let ” him ” down. (Of course , there was more to it than that, but very simply, that didn’t matter , any of it. Elle did it all for the Lord Admiral, her best friend .)

Ary Prime knew that there maybe trouble; Admiral Stefano may not be pleased this had occurred. Truth is ,it was Araswati that was petrified. Stefano was thrilled and happy , she recognized “him” , he was very , very pleased, in deed. He had gone down this road with Elle before, she did NOT remember. He did! He was NOT going to let go this time! Neither was Elle. Never a straight road, Stefano was determined. Elle wouldn’t let him down, built into her somewhere from the past, the flicker of remembrance, began to grow.

As time went on, Elle was invited to do a home visit for Ary Prime. She was after all the ” cherished child”! Ellarya reached the entrance via the tree root steps just beside the trunk of the Butterflairy Tree. It was hidden by a knot which you stepped on to open the entrance which stepped down beneath the main trunk of the tree.

She passed through the solid oak double doors. What greeted her was the most special place and surrounding. You had to possess the gift ,have sight and believe to see it all. “You Must ,You Must, YOU Must Believe” Dhanya heard her mother’s whisper in her ear. Because Elle believed she didn’t ever realize that not everyone could see and hear what she did for quite some time. When the realization did hit her; she started to comprehend how very different she was from all her friends and why things that happened to her, she felt so deeply. Why she loved the way she loved and who she loved, often , it was already set in space dust, written by the Celestial 7. Elle was just stepping into the path that was laid out before her. The hope was she would continue on the path that ” they” the Celestial 7 had planned ( plotted ) out for her ( with her mother , of course, and her mother’s mothers simply known as ” Mahaghi”)

The room smelt of spring- summer flowers and sunshine. The floor was soft grass with moss, delicate on the feet and inviting. The room had a stone hearth with a pot over a low flame. The pot was a cooking pot and hung from the iron bar that crossed the span of the hearth. It bubbled a warming brew. Ary Prime had her Rocking chair and her crafting array of paraphernalia, a table, her tools, her paints , her special pens, or printer pad selection in a wonky branch bookshelf ends that came out of the wall behind her. Her crafting table slid in and out of the wall beside the hearth so not to get in the way. The room was always dimly lite. Elle could see the spirits this way. This is how she saw Tristan ,whenever ,he fluttered about. No one realized that Elle could see and hear the spirits quite as well as she did. Tristan of course, he knew, one other, not Ary. When Ary realized, she changed the lighting, thinking it would block Elle’s vision and ability to see and connect with the Spirits present. They fluoresced and vibrations, she not only saw them, she felt them as well. All the bonds grew stronger with each sighting and sound beats that were sent to her.

The room was round, like the tree trunk it was beneath and extended from it. The centre had an oval hessian carpet which was woven. It was cobalt blue and shone and sparked and had the scent of The South Sea. In front of the hearth ,warming herself was Tuffles, Ary Prime’s cat. Tuffles was a special cat she carried spirits and was a guardian cat. Tuffles was a Leopat- part lion, part leopard. Tuffles had a Mane like Jacob’s coat of many colours and some spots that shown green , black and gold. her Eyes were Emerald Green with gold specs. Black, Green and Gold ,these colours bequeathed to Leopats were granted by Admiral Beaumont. The Lord Admiral’s colours were gold , black, and emerald green. Stefano had the only litter- given to him by the Celestial 7 for him to give out to whom he felt was of need. Tuffles had Anamule Flairy Magicika. Leopats had special gifts and powers and properties., to be elaborated , in the near future. Tuffles never went to anyone but Ary Prime. She would hiss and spit and spout off to a corner until she had her Lady Prime back to herself . Only to return to the her position by the hearth after the audience with whom ever it was ended. . This was always the way, until Ellarya showed up. Tuffles went right up to Ellarya and wrapped herself around her leg and allowed her to scratch her neck, rub her tummy and say ” hello”.
Ary Prime said well Mademoiselle you have met my Tuffles approval , she never allows anyone near me. You will do. Please go and wash up before we have some tea. The ” powder room is that way”. She pointed to the other side of the room with some root stairs , going up.

Ellarya mounted the root steps in the wall to the upper loft region of the Dwelling. The powder room was spectacular. The wall was of vines and flowers and the entrance was a parting through a series of vines that hung closely knit together to allow privacy. The wall sparkled with Flairy HoneyDew Drops , on a background wall of lilac and pink daisies . The honeydew droplets sparkled and lite the room. A small flow like a waterfall from rain water trickled over a round circular pedestal which had ancient markings and a central drain. Water collected there an almost circular bowl. It was oval shaped and was made of pure Mother of Pearl ,Opal. Opposite the Oval Celestial Sink was The Silver Reflection Crystal where the HoneyDew Flairy Drops had crystallized into a clear silver reflective surface. Ellarya looked up and saw Tristan in the upper left corner looking at her again. He winked at her and “snap ” of his wings and a blink of Elle’s eyes was gone. Why was he there ? AGAIN! JUST STARING AT HER and that Smile of His… well , Elle thought she was going to faint! She was much older now and He looked the same as all those years ago. Off he fluttered, of course he did a loop de loop before he left -to send out his particular unique brand of Grand Vibes. Ellarya thought – “show off”!

There was a small table of white and pink flowers with a matching stool of white cane that gave off a scent of hibiscus flowers – that was calming and relaxing.

Ellarya washed her appendegeal hands and went back downstairs for ” tea”.

Ary Prime had pulled up a lovely soft chair for Ellarya, patted it beside her pulled out her crafting table. and whispered” tea”! There it was, a hot fresh pot of rose hip tea, Elle’s Favourite .,Rouge being her favourite flavour. A lucky guess- NOT, of course Dhanya had told the Admiral’s mother, Savi her best friend who told her son, who told Ary. Savi and Dhanya were cousins, of course they were family.

All this trouble for one wee Butterflairy. Well Ellarya was the ” the cherished child” and one day too soon actually she was going to learn all about that and why! The chair that Elle sat on was a “Teaching”Chaise. The Chaise was a plush gold velvet , with a mahogany surround an old – fashioned almost figure of 8 backing, that Ellarya just sank into. As Ellarya sat and simply had tea, she was being taught- recipes, spells, songs, artistry, enchantments and chants all being passed to Elle ,as she sat and drank Tea with Ary. The transfer and gift of knowledge was Celestial 7 entranced and was her birth right. Ellarya had no idea of any of this.,This was key. Ellarya’s innocence was part of her charm and necessary for the transfer to take place. Elle was innocent by that meaning of Pure LOVE without hate or malice , a necessity to make the transfer take place. Elle was allowed to love and be loved if that was her choosing. Stefano was clear on this point in particular. She had freedom that way. The innocent love was to be one with the Universe at peace and balance, and only feel those good vibes that the Celestial 7 sent out when they created the Generate. Elle was gathering all of this ; precisely and slow at incremental gradients. If it happened to fast, Ellarya could dissipate. IF the transfer was too slow she would not learn enough to be effective in her role. .Ellarya sat and drank had a lovely visit , spoke of her hope to be a Consultant Specialist in Herebral Alchemy . She contemplated, what was needed to become one. The process of her becoming a consultant specialist in HA. the top of her field had begun with the sips of Rouge Rose Hip Tea in a plush golden velvet chair that had been supplied by the Celestial 7 through Dhanya.

Ellarya looked around and on the back wall of the room there was another hearth like structure. It was an altar. It held Ary’s Silver Reflection Mirror, her Herebral Alchemy blending stock pot and pestle , the necessary Angel’s feather and her Crystal Seeing Reflection Opal Oval Stone. There was a perch upon which a Raven sat, the seeing eye Raven simply called JANKUS. In front of the hearth, a wiccan altar ,known as “Altura” ( mostly everything had a name)A Celestial Bowl of water was there too. This special bowl could spin the waves , of the water within gently and as they turned the waves transformed to waves of time , were water light waves .The waves blended from the origins of the Celestial 7 themselves ,one could see the past, the present and the future. The water drops ran down a connecting vine from the Honeydew Powder Room above. The HoneyDew Drops came down as space particles that dropped down from the Butterflairy Tree above. The particles were the Pollen from the Butterflairy Tree Flowers above.

Hanging from the vines in the root ceiling was a series of daggers- these were the chanting daggers of the Amythyst Mountains. They were made of the hard purple hued Amythyst metal – unique to the mountains and only found there. They were held by the Prime and offered protection when called upon. When called they would swiftly form a battle axe , a small hand knife and a shield to the Prime and for anyone protecting her and in her service. They could multiply as needed to provide weaponry for the the Prime’s forces as needed. They chanted in Unison to keep together and to keep order. Only certain Butterflaries could hear, feel and interpret the chants. The chants helped to empower the Colours of the Rainbow and maintain the Balance of the Universe. They possessed the musical sounds of white light and positive energy. Taylor had that same ability. The gift of Musical Sound to hear the chant was granted at birth or being – given by the Celestial 7 only. Elle was a “cherished child” Created by the Celestial 7. She could hear always hear the chant, the call. She didn’t know what it was . She did learn. One day that chant called her, warned her and saved her life.

The entrance, the double oak doors, the warming hearth, the Altar hearth, the HoneyDew Powder Room , there was one more curve, rather wall that went quite far back, behind Ary’s Rocking chair . just past the Rickety branch shelves with Ary’s Artistry Crafting tools- it was the Dragon’s Sacred Alcove and within there lay- Shivrya and Mymsha. Mymsha had been birthed for Ellarya, to be her companion , playmate and guard her. Ellarya was also a DrakonRyder by birth. In dreamscape , as a child, she went on many a dragon ryde. She got collected and dropped off She would awake having flown and sored the skies.

Beneath the Butterflairy Tree was Prime Araswati Beaumont’s Dwelling known as Simply The Honeydew Root Cave (THRC). Through it ran a small stream starting from the powder room which was from Rain Dew and mist. It then passed under the main room and helped to form the flutter lanes. The strands of energy that passed all around the Magical Anamule Flairy world that helped the energy to flow and keep things in balance. The flutter streams ran and out and around the worlds , into the heavens and passed back to the Celestial 7, the circle of energy from the Source continued and connected all the different realms of the magical worlds that were part of the AnamuleFairyWorld of magic , light ,faith, trust and BELIEF. You Must . YOU MUST – YOU MUST BELIEVE TO SEE , hear and Feel.

Prime Araswati Kurgha , as she was , came into this world ,was not born or birthed. She was created by the Celestial 7. When time began the Celestial 7 decided to breathe out and spread throughout the universe, the Collection with its Feel and its Generate. The Generate was the space dust that came from the Celestial 7 that went out into the Universe and spread. Ary was one of those particles and she had each of the 7 as part of her and she landed in a field of Lavender and there she was seeded and planted. The cave developed as Ary remained in her cocoon pod and the Butterflairy Tree grew and developed.

Ary was pure “Magicika”. She was light and she helped to keep the balance for light, white light made up of all the colours of the Rainbow. Her Butterflairy wings, were like multiple layers that could each reach out and heal or hold like an arm. Her wings held all the Rainbow colours and they shimmered of silver and gold for in her Flairy Fairy humanoid part of body between her Butterflairy Wings, her Blood had threads of silver in her veins and gold in her arteries. She had a double heart – one silver , the other gold- the chambers conjoined. Ary Prime was all her emotions and she was powerful. She could blow and the wind would start up like a hurricane. She would be sad and there could be a flood. The world around her responded to her emotions and Ary had to control them or the balance within her and her surround would be lost. Ary ‘s emotions helped the balance of the weather. Ary had long straight black hair that glowed dark blue a real ” Elvira” look , pasty white facial features. The most beautiful smile- trusting and kind. Everyone loved her and thought her to be the most beautiful of all the Primes. Ellarya was “happy” and trusting every time she crossed into the THRC. She was able to enter because she had consent from Ary , the Celestial 7 and one other. Elle had her own instincts and protection and she had that sheer blind love and faith that would always sustain her and her world around her.

Prime Araswati had a TEMPER, like lemon bitter, completely sour and prickly. Save that for another day. Araswati’s best attributes were Friendship, Reliability, being an Ally, Understanding and quite Demure and when you put that all together that was the essence of Ary and guided all her actions, deeds and thoughts, including her teachings to Elle, the selected ” cherished child”. Ellarya had that blind faith which was instilled in her and she just loved Ary. Ellarya and Ary grew into more than good friends, they were like sisters. Ary had deliberately drawn Ellarya into her life, to keep her “prisoner”. She was a “twisted persona ” Sad but true. Elle did “love” Ary as you could try and “love “someone , an older, not necessarily, wiser sister, but one that simply really didn’t ” like you very much and pretended to do so. It was that old saying: keep your ” friends close and your enemies closer “. She was so much older than Elle in body , mind and spirit. Araswati had a ” frumpy” attitude to life and loved to snack. She was a “Snackie”! Elle hoped that the feelings she genuinely had for Ary were reciprocated . Elle had a best friend which she kept close to her own double heart, only the other knew. Elle had a piece of his heart., and visa versa. He was there when she came into our AnamuleFairyWorld, as was Tristan and one other G.O.N : Giovanni Octavio Niccodemus Scpn.

The ” Unknown” sat and waited. Dhanya and Mahaghi , well, they knew of course, as did all the ” Ancients” that belonged to our Ellarya.

The Universe heard them , Ellarya and her Dragonflairy :Tristan Vincenzo were bonded by their combined words and actions and mutual deep affection and admiration for each other. From those early days grew , matured into a lifelong friendship and love .They had “ their battles “ ; Elle and Tristan were just that way! Love did endure and stand the rest of time for them and their children.

As you look up into a star filled light sky, you can see and feel the vastness of the Universe made up of all the Celestial entities , the collection of 88 Constellations in our Universe from our perspective ! 88 make up the Collective and they send out The Feel , in other places and worlds , it could be more or less. Where ever you are look up see the constellations and in calmness and inner peace you can reach and within there is the Collective Feel , “The Feel”.

The Feel , is that balance of happy versus sad , cowardice & bravery, tolerance & prejudice , good versus evil, light opposing dark .The good Angel versus the dark Fallen Angel, one in each of us depending on emotion and circumstance that we all each have within our person and surround – inanimate or animate, inorganic or organic.

The Collective Feel – had decided to grant Ellarya and Tristan that , “what was said”, but the road to that marriage was not a straight one. Tristan was out in the Elemental World floating and fluttering about spreading his own unique brand of happiness with his Arteestic vibrations, with Jerrick .

The Collective Feel had a super 7 ,the most popular Constellations – they formed a unique group and where the expression for Lucky 7 came from but to this tale’s purpose they are known as The Celestial 7. They help protect The Feel and keep the Universe in a state or peace and calm. This is the endless battle that surrounds each of us and our worlds to keep that peace and calm when things such as jealousy, betrayal , deception and hatred lash out. Warriors are made and Innocence fall and we battle them all in small and big ways often out of our control. We have the ability to help the Collective Feel by doing good , putting out that healing energy that helps. Ellarya’s mother , Dhanya taught her that it is the petite “NUANCES “of life , those kind thoughts and deeds that count !( Elle called them Duances )Always keep those thoughts pure and clean and believe in yourself and your ability and keep that magical sparkle always because that is your essence and is what makes you special . Dhanya drove it into Ellarya – BELIEVE, believe – you just have faith and believe in the ” MAGIC OF YOUR DREAMS” . You are a herbal groomer who heals and you will grow into your position because that is what you are here to do! Elle always thought “yes Mom” . How Dhanya could go on and on , Elle let it pass through her antennae for one side to the next, when she was younger getting on with chores and studies so she could go and play! She heard without hearing and took in all of Dhanya’s mutterings . Yes , those ” mutterings ” that went on and on and on. Ellarya not quite realising that her training had begun. Those very young lessons taught were the ones that would stand the test of time, for the battles of the wars to come .

Ellarya , being a premier ” cherished” child was a leader , she grew into one .She never expected to be but she had been chosen since the time of her being .

ELLARYA was PRIMAL, which mean, she was born with the ability to be a Prime. This was NOT awarded or given, as some would try to infer , much later in our tale. Elle would either step into her Primal role , herself or NOT. NO one could give it to her. NO one could decide that for her. Either she would or would NOT.

Elle felt her PRIMAL gift every single day. She often ” stiffled” it. She just didn’t feel it was quite her, as yet. She would develop and grow into that feeling. She was called and she heard the call. It would grow and develop with time. Dhanya , Elle’s Mum was always her primary teacher and her mother, Mahaji , as well. The Ancients had their cherished child , she would be nurtured into her position, it was more than in her blood and genes. It was in the stars and heavens above.

Circumstances being what they were, she would learn in time she was just that: A PRIME, in her own right. She would STEP UP and forward. She would shield the innocent and protect the guilty. She would take control and charge, like she actually, NEVER , quite thought she could. She would surprise herself and those around her. Her closest would do their best to CRUSH her. She had such FAITH and blind belief. THE UNIVERSE would see and hear and take action.

Elle had wonderful support and friendship around her always . She was full of light and love and she was a reluctant student having to work in her parents shop everyday after Lessons while everyone else played ,whether, she wanted to or not .Elle started to learn her trade ,in her parents Gourmet Herebral Shop, the GHS.

Ellarya shone purple and this was her inner light and peace was shades of that hue. So when you see shades of purple in your surround , Elle has passed, a small little Butterflairy bringing good tidings and joy and peace and strength.

This was her job and like all jobs it didn’t always go to plan. How, Ellarya found herself Prime and the trials and tribulations of having her Primeship and Primeshop bestowed upon her was not a pleasant one. Ellarya always figured herself to be a manager of sorts , and was Second to her Prime Ary. Dowager Prime Araswati, in her time was a grand and beautiful Butterflairy who betrayed her Terrum- “the land” known as the ROSEDROP World ,the small little place that was home to the Butterflairy Tree and it’s surround and it’s magical inhabitants.

The Collective Feel had no choice , by her own words and actions , Prime Ary, fell out of grace , having followed a slow fashion decline in the preceding years . Elle found herself Prime of their Rosedrop World . She could have stepped away . Her life would have been short lived. It had been in the cards, for Elle to pass under the Great Wheel, if she did not take up her Primal Post. Ellarya did NOT pass. She saved this lifespan , herself , by stepping into her Post. The Universe had decided , she would do so or DIE. She did more than just SURVIVE!

Tristan came to be by her side, for a small fraction spell of time.
He stood by her as her friend and guarded her and to this day when Ellarya Prime can not rest she feels the flutter and vibrations from Tristan and she can rest . Until, the “Unknown”, stood in place and took over Elle’s heart completely. Ellarya would only hear “that ” music play within her heart and heart strings. All the others , would be ” SILENCED”! Ellarya would learn that her “Forever” husband , was NOT going to be that! We are along way away from that sad part of our story. One thing about him, he always made her smile, Tristan, despite what would happen to them , many , many years from now.

Ellarya always maintained that sparkle of love and belief that held her and her world together. That Feel she gave off, that was unique and purple and peaceful light and sparkly and full of joy, of innocent childhood love of all things magical and of white light with shades of purple with sprinkles magical flairy dew . This is how Ellarya fought her battles and won! SHE had inner strength , one she didn’t even know she had and belief in what was a born of friendship and love and a promise that she kept always and tucked a way deep in her heart until such time Ellarya felt it could be revealed .

To keep her promise, Ellarya was going to find her inner strength and fight battlers and face the worst of betrayals but she was Prime and she would stand her ground , testing HER OWN resolve through time .

Feel IT.

JUST FEEL IT!

THE FEEL!

The ” Unknown”, sat back and watched , waited and “knew”! He has ” green eyes “! His aura was golden. Ellarya would see this , and only years later would understand what ” that ” was. At the moment, it is ” UNKNOWN”!

A small lavender tree , that sits beside a Red Topped Mushrooms with White Spots , down underneath in the roots – this is the surround of the home of the Anamules. the little animal fairies, some known as flairies .A world of small inhabitants – Anamules of a variety of kinds with magical gifts and special powers.

The surround is tbe wider terrain , that one looks through like a glass terrarium through which you look through to see them.

Flapping around was Commander General Tristan Vincenzo Brandyn , a handsome Dragonflairy. He was tall with a big smile , sleek and thin. Everyone stopped when his wings flapped and made that harmonious sound that made anyone feeling his vibrations happy ! When he flapped those dragonflairy wings – they changed colour , all the colours of the rainbow .Tristan could control those colours with his feelings and his emotions . The sound came out as song and changed as he flitted and floated and danced in the air .On the road – flapping around with the Motorwings . Jerrick ,being Tristan’s best pal , he was a Dragonflairy too, they planned to spread good feeling and warm cheer. Be Merry and happy in all you do was Tristan’s message and you feel sad .. stop be calm and listen … my good vibrations will help you to see and feel all the colours of the rainbow and feel better .

HE is Ellarya’s “Forever “Husband.(Joker) Always out flapping his wings he was not ever around long for many of their life years . She was 5 of her life years when she first saw him ! She was getting a drink , and looking at her self in the pond beside the Butterflairy Tree. She could smell the herbs around the pond a mix of Rosemary ,Thyme, Oregano and Majorum ,Parsley , herbs amongst the mixture of shrubs and water flowers .There were dandelion flowers , elderflowers on the bank with daisies and Bull-thrushes at the edge . The smell and scents of the herbs and essence surrounded the air and filled with a light delicate,serene peace.

He was in the corner of her gaze,. tall and leaning against a tree branch looking down at her and he smiled , she froze and he zapped himself away leaving her with that memory !

The next time , not long after she had caught his gaze , Ellarya saw Tristan, he was at her Mom’s front door with Jerrick .Tristan and Jerrick had just got a new set of Motorwings – a gift from Jerrick’s parents for completing his childhood education from start to finish.
Motorwings is a musical device designed to help them on their new adventure to spread Good Sound and Vibrations throughout the land – having a short road trip planned to try it out !
They came to ask for Ellarya’s Mom ‘s Blessing before they went ! Ellarya’s Mom : Dhanya was Tristan‘s Spiritual Mom, being friends with Tritan’s parents for EONS. Tristan was always family.

Ellarya looked up at Tristan and smiled , he reached down and picked her up. she gave him a big hug and whispered in his antennae ,”I am going to MARRY you” ! SHE was 5 of her life years and really didn’t get what she had said or did she ? She put that out into the Universe and the Universe heard her !

Tristan laughed put her down and smiled , He ruffled her dark black hair , twisted a strand and let her go. He then stooped down looked her in her eyes and said , I will always be there for you . He was nearly 18 of his life years her senior.

Didn’t matter!

Ellarya had found the King of her Heart. He was simply,” Rock n Roll”, for her. NO one else came close or near to him. Ever. ( there would be another Songbird and it was he who had her Call) He reigned supreme for her. There can only ever be one king of any girl’s heart , others maybe part but only one King . Tristan was it ! Of course, things aren’t always what you think or hope them to be. There would be another. Unexpected. Unplanned. Unforeseen. Only the other ” knew”. He was the ” spanner in the works”!

TIME passed and Ellarya grew up . Tristan , when he wasn’t flapping around with Jerrick spreading his good vibrations was actually a Commander General. He was leader of the Royal Guard , his responsibility was to guard the Prime , their household and all those within , including Ellarya.
Ellayra (Elle , became her nickname) did not see Tristan again for a great length of time , many lifeyears after she was 5, but he was always within reach ,a part of her heart , Tristan Vincenzo was her “ROCK” and he always knew it ! You see when he twisted that strand of her hair he bonded with Elle , because she had that” “innocent love” for him that would always endure , grow , develop and mature into a warm, deep, soul binding and enduring love. A love that would be tested again and again by many who came and went !A love that Ellarya never let break , the bond that was made so many years ago just developed and grew ,much to Tristan’s surprise .Not planned , not premeditated just a series of what one might say were chance meetings and misadventures .

Or were they ?

Tristan was playing with Elle’s heart strings.

Beneath the Butterflairy Tree , is the world of Anamules , Animal Fairies and Flaires of a variety of kind. The tree itself being one of life and knowledge. Commander General Tristan Vincenzo Brandyn and his regiment, offered protection against the universal powers of hate and destruction that sometimes came to unbalance their world and betray love and artistry . The Anamules , blend and live and love and fight together here in their home .The smell of lavender , blended with herbs, depending on which way the wind blows .The trickle of the stream that flowed into the pond beneath. A patch of red topped mushrooms with spots , and few purple and blue and green topped mushrooms too!
Down , into the roots that tunnelled and toiled . This is the Magical World of all the Anamules , fairies and flaires , and it’s variety of magical inhabitants and their Prime Ellarya Sierria’s domain .

This is not quite the beginning of the start of this tale, we begin by getting up with a Salutation to the Sun, followed by the stars and the Moon. Needing Sun for life, and created from the stars and becoming children of the Moon, here is my story.

My Name is Ellarya Sierra Brandyn
I am Prime.
On this day ,after 2 years of quiescent and learning – I step up and into my position as head of my circle . Head held high. Step into place with sadness and necessity. Didn’t ask for it – it was a gift of sorts .

The Kurghan, the deserter , no longer Prime, just the courtesy ‘label’ of ‘Dowager’ . She didn’t even deserve that. She betrayed her people and left her Lord ! She betrayed herself, ultimately that was the problem and remains ,as thus .She is in peril , in limbo , between worlds ,until the promises made of the past 10 years are kept.

Ellarya has accepted her position, 2 years ago , when it was gifted to her. She remained dormant and safe and protected , while , she learned and grew into her new role in life. Her name change, confirmed her arrival with active duties. The transfer , instantaneous , when it was gifted. Ellarya received the transfer of power and retains all her gifts and rights as per the ancient rules on this day !Name , simply announces her.

The Kurgha is only left with 1 % of her gifted power to sustain life and avoid pain! Once the debt is settled on this plane – she will have a choice to return to her previous home in the position of ‘Dowager Prime’ with due respect ,her grace has fallen. The other option is to leave to an Ancient home in a different Era -time and place – that being – another story !

Only Ellarya can keep her in their home. Ellarya misses her ‘friend’ but can not forget the bitter betrayal of all they loved and fought for ! There are some that just don’t know how to be anyone’s friend. Support is as promised by the Araswati (Ary).Time will tell. Was any of it worthwhile. Changed the course of life and nature and the Universe sung out , in all directions. The Bells rang . the ladders shook and the fallout was more than immense. It took one’s breath away with FIRE and ICE.

This is my world! It is the World of the Butterflairy. A World of Animal Fairies , magical creatures and beings who fight dark and light: ANAMULES. Anamules live in a magical ,fantasy Universe that mimics our own.

DRAGONS, Scorpions, Snakes and Flying Ants and Bats, Carnivorous Plants, interplanetary travel.

What has been written is now in stone !
The guardians are to take up position !
Ellarya’s – “Forever” husband’s family, the Brandyn Belvederes will take up the Royal Residence ..:. Their Grandma as Acting Steward as Ellarya continues her work as a healer!
Granny Steward known as “Nana” , is only an advisor to guide the young new Prime, a figurehead of stature and grace.

Ellarya’s Dragon, named Mymsha will return to her this night and take her for a ride ! Mymsha’s mother -Shyvra- will remain on guard to protect Ary as she awaits the payment of debt as per her Lord’s promise to the new Prime Ellarya. Araswati will have to choose between him and another.

The Beautiful and luscious, Admiral Stefano Beaumont , an Umbral Shadow Lord in his own right – he can refuse her and leave her where she is even after the debt is paid ! A magnificent Flairy of kind heart and soul , hidden talents and cold as steel-he is a Scarab ,a warlock ,a fairy- a special breed and unique- one of a kind – a Scarab Flairy and this story is also part of his JOURNEY ! Simply , ” Fabulicious”, and somewhat talented, some might say! Just a pirate, born to lie and cheat and deceive , not just himself, but everyone around him. Anyone , whoever heard his voice.

Here is Ellarya’s World – She is a Butterfly and a fairy , a BUTTERFLAIRY. She is magickal , she has gifts and powers. She is in charge. She is in charge of it all! She didn’t ask for it! IT was GIVEN to her!

The Kurgha, Araswati , no longer Prime, now a Grey Moth , lost her colour and her Butterflairy wings changed with her betrayal. She was drab, desolate, a despairing lost soul. Festering and mean , she sucked the life out of anyone who loved her. A Destroyer, with long appendages and reaches. She was BEYOND CRUEL . She lied too.

Still the now Prime, Ellarya, did her best to take care of her and look at all the good qualities she had , or rather once had. The Kurgha always let everyone down. Worst still she harmed children. Everything ‘she’ had ever thought or said about perpetrators against her, she had turned into , more vial and unbecoming. She must have always had this ESCAPE, in mind! Just turf it all to Ellarya.

Ellarya Prime would , indeed surprise them all. Hell, she surprised herself; her mother always knew!

You see the WISPS ARE IN THE WIND and the small other players like small statues – they all have their part to play !

Come join us – into a world of intrigue, mystery , MAGICK 🌹💋 & adventure.

Here is my STORY!

Let the magic of my Butterflairy World bring you, its wonder & enchantments . It’s the joy of both light and dark , that are within all of us and my worlds, come alive for you.

Come and dream and fly away with me!

Ellarya Sierra Prime 💜🌹.