Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Being the only royal Daughter and no brothers in the kingdom of Zamare. Iisa who is the kings daughter lives with her father Kailupe who is the king. Kailupe has had have high expectations of his daughter Iisa, Iisa started to think that her father only wanted her to tend to the balls and tasks that were ordered by her father and peers around her. This has been made into a burden which laid upon her own shoulders ever since she was eight years of age. Not liking the way her father was treating and forcing her to wed the next day, none-the-less with a random prince of her fathers choice.

Finally at the age of eighteen, she had an overwhelimg displeasure when the princes arrived, then she fearfully runs away in mournful tears. During her retreat towards her mothers secret Garden of Plenty, her father continued to yell and stammer about her wedding.

While dashing out of the corridor doors into her mothers forbidden garden she starts to cry. As the tears start trickling down her pale face, onto her rosy cheeks, then trailed down to her red blushed lips, and lastly dripping off of her pale chin. Once her tears nearly become settled she restfully lays upon her chest a couple of her mothers flowers, while the assorted flowers gave off a familiar fragrance they comforted her by the illusion of her mother being present.
Staring into the long bright day, she lays back and day-dreams of her and her mother in the garden tending all sorts of beautiful flowers, which was Flourishing with many colours and sizes. She would dream more about her favourite spot in the garden where her mother would sit her down between the circular form of flowers and tell her great stories of traveling, seeing the elegant dresses, jewels, and ethnic rugs.


While calming down her tears and frustrations she begins to gather flowers of all sorts to smell their everlasting sweet fragrances... looking ahead a few feet towards the horizon she finds an odd yet strange flower in the middle of the field, she has never seen this before.

This flower.... Which was unknown to her, emitted a small but yet silent hypnotic song, that mesmerized her unruly mind into a sense of dark ease. The closer she went towards the flower, the song continues to become more and more irresistible, as the hum gradually softens. The chant forces her to kneel down and sit along side the flower. While sitting near the flower, a yellow cloud of smoke was emitted between her and the filed of flowers forcing her to take her hand and reach for the stem.
As she begins to slowly caress the thin like stem, something mysterious happened. This flower unlike any other flower seemed to be more alive. Placing her hand on the flowers stem, the flower moved a blue thorn towards her fingers position forcing her to p***k her finger. She quickly pulls away in pain, while her finger bled a lonely drop of blood allowing the flowers evil poisonous poison rush into her unaware blood stream.

As the flowers poison seeps thou the princess' blood forcing her to faint in the field of flowers. As she collapses to the ground, over whelming images cluster and begin flashing in her head. While her body slowly becomes consumed and paralyzed.
. . .
The king himself enraged and not unknowing the where about of his daughter, he furiously postponed the wedding. While in his anger he closes his kingdom from every living soul from leaving or entering the castles walls. Mean-while the king sent out waves of soldiers to search for his precious daughter.

The hours pass, for each passing minute the king becomes worrisome. Every twenty minutes the king orders a report about the on-going search, and every time he receives the same answer "Your highness we are still searching every inch of this land, but we have not yet found your daughter."
The king was starting to become angered. Every report that was reported back to the king that would not satisfy the kings mind, he would instead of listen, but throw the commanders of each failed searches into dungeons.

Rumors spread quickly though out the kings land, the towns people became frightened and feared. They thought if they reported anything, even a glimpse of the princess, they feared that they would be suspected of fraud and kidnapping then be tossed into the kings dungeon. So the people ducked into the shadows of their houses, and remained unseen.
. . .
As Hour after hour passes by, while the princess lays in the flowers paralyzed and dazed. Unknowing to the princess her body unwillingly begins to transform into a creature of some sort.
Most of her pale white skin has changed into a black satin color along with being woolly. Her short flowing, bright, red hair was changed into long and white as snow. Her elegant yet only pair of legs form into a pair hooves collecting black satin fur also, while another set of hooves grow behind her first set. The last transformation that was taken place is a long, black satin tail that came out of her posterior. Thus this completed the transformation of the princess' body.

Awaking from the poisonous p***k. The green sun was setting in northern part of the orange sky, allowing glimpse of the two blood red moons rise from the east.
Dawn was coming about faster then usual, but there was an unusual aura gleaming in the field. Unaware of the aura the princess continues to stare into the distance taking a look at the last bits of the orange sky disappear.
While the darkness makes its way up upon the horizon, the darkness created shadow like creatures that are arising from their graves and mantels. As the princess holds her head, trying to recap what was lost in the past hours.

In the distance several large dark clouds began to hover over the kingdom and town, creating blood red rain that started trickling down to land.
The flowers begin to become withered with each droplet of rain, the trees deadened turning their leaves into ash, their branches into hallowed horrors.
Grasslands turn into dark soot, Mountain ranges turn into hallowing caves and taverns, Forests created graves for their animals and people.
Animals of all sorts become poisoned, their skins and furs darkened to a grey and dull color as thou the color drained out of them. Their bodies were consumed with a bright red rash that caused their body to collapse in pain.

The princess continues to lay in the field, for the transformation created her to become exhausted and tired. She nestled herself into the bed of flowers, staring into the orange sky she wondered. As she continues to stare into the orange sky, her mind slowly drifts off into a deep slumber.
. . .
The night seemed to linger longer then usual, for the king has become cold and dark. His heart and orders are becoming more solid and silent. The towns people are worried and fearful for their king is falling. As each hour passes by the kings' soldiers become more and more few, for they are being tossed in the dungeon.

While the king paces in his domain he looks upon the queens portrait above her royal chair muttering these words in silence "My dear wife you would know what to do in these situations."
For many years when the queen was alive she would keep ease and happiness in the kings hard, and sadden heart. Since she passed away the kings heart slowly closed off and there would only be a few glimpses of the king opening up his heart towards his daughter.
At the age of his daughters eighth birthday, his tasks became over-whelming prior to the queens death. While the years go by, the king watched his only daughter grow into a beautiful flower. He himself every day blames himself for the queens death. Being hard on himself, he often forgets that he is also hard on his daughter.

Angered and saddened by the loss of the queen he ordered every important section, of the queens rooms and possessions blocked off. Then enraged with himself gave the order that it was punishable by death if you were to trespass on or even in any of the queens facilities.
Not know that this would make his daughter rebel. For the past ten years his daughter would sneak off into her mothers garden keeping it maintained and more so livelier then ever.

Saddened from his missing daughter, the king fell very ill. Several eleven doctors that were permitted though the kingdoms gates failed to find the cure. As the day passes the kings' towns people slowly disappeared into the shadows of their darkness, rendering them into an illusion of smoke.
. . .
The next day as the princess awakens from her slumber, she notices that the flowers surrounding here were grey and dull in color. They have withered to the ground nearing the end of their colorless stems. Terrified that she may be lost, tears start to trickle down her face causing her mind to fixate on her actions that has occurred in last hours.

Her surroundings has drastically changed, the sky was no longer orange and vibrant, the green moon stayed hidden beneath the earth. Violent winds blew across the lands, whipping trees and debris through-out the lands emptiness. Animals of all sort had this red rash on them that caused them to collapse, if not death. To the princesses amazement the raindrops were no longer their blue crisp color, they were dark red as if they were changed into blood.

While the princess slowly regains her mind, she rubbing the salty tears off her pale face, while she looks down. She screams in terror. The loud shear of the scream flew across the empty land, circled the feared mountains, blew down the grey dull vallies, and weaved through the decaying forests, then returning to her own shattering ears.

Oh the horror, the horror... she was no longer the princess she was, she was, was a Four legged freak, with white hair, hooves, black fur, and a tail.
How could this be in her amazement she thought to herself, What am I going to do?. Why is this happening to me?, When did the transforming start?, As the questions keep pouring out of her mind, she could not help herself to thinking that she was outrageously hideous while she observes her body though a puddle of red stained water.
What was she?, she could not say for certain what, How long is this going to last?, Is this a dream?. It must be a dream, she frantically closes and reopens her eyes for twenty minutes, but nothing has changed, she still remained the same hideous look.

. . .
Far, far off into the distance valleys there was a young boy named Linedensi he himself thought he was not the most handsome stallion of his people and lands, for he is part of the royal heritage that may have made him become the next king. Before he becomes heir of the royal thrown he has to perform several tasks and duties.

Lindensi would look upon his weary shadow in the river of Yur, every morning wondering if he was the right man for the job. But he could not find a queen that would except him for who he’s is, not for what he was becoming. There has been many great opportunities that a queen may have occurred, but in his dismay he would refuse all and cast them aside. Since he could not find a rightful queen his kings position may be revoked, and passed on to the next king in line.

Looking upon his reflection, his brown furred body illuminated his broad shoulders and his straighten position, as the waves calmly crash against the shores his image seemingly to look a tad disfigured. despite the waves irregular movement he can still say that he was a fine enough stallion, while his long black hair seemed to flow even in the slightest of winds.

"Lindensi...."a voice cried out from a distance "Lindensi..." again his name was beckoned. As the voice slowly shapes itself out from the trees shadows. "Hinder?" as he reins back. "What is the meaning of this.?" Lindensi ordered.
"You must come!." " I’ve found something really increasable, so incredible that its the up-most importance that you have to come see NOW!"
Sighing Lindensi mutters, "See now...?"
Without any hesitation or thinking Hinder bluntly replies, "Yes, NOW!"
As Lindensi gives another sigh, "Oh..., alright I’ll follow,"
"Great then lets go." Hinder gallops ahead back into the trees shadows, with his most important poise.

Taking a slight glance into Hinders eyes, the excitement that he seemed to contain loom around like a raven fixated on a shiny coin or object, with the greatest anticipation.
Lindensi didn't really want to go, for when-ever Hinder found something even remotely interesting to him, it usually causes him to become a hindrance... But being persuaded by his best friend he could not resist the idea of a little bit of an adventure or even a laugh.

. . .
After an hour of her terrifying shock the princess, slowly manages to stand unsteadily on her new found yet hideous legs.
Even thou no sunlight came about this day and it still rained the blood red color on the withering flowers, she herself wanted to go see her father to see if there was a remedy for this strange look of hers.

Struggling to get a stride she slowly managed her way into the castle doors. oddly and yet awkwardly there were no guards around to see, as she clambered her way into the castle doors.
Her hooves made a loud yet echoed sound clip, clopping upon the castles limestone floors. Still there were no sound from anyone or anything other then her own hooves.
The castle seemed to be darkened then usual, as the eerie silence crawled about the castles walls. The king was no where to be heard of. A slight wind blew through the castles cracks and creases chilling each room to a cool edge.
This made her skin crawl and her hairs prickle, forcing her body to fall into an unwanted shivers of fear and cold. With nothing large enough to cover her body, she caressed her shivering body with her torn dress.

As two guards came down the corrour doors, while they were clammering up a storm. The princess thought this would be a great opportunity to seek out some kind of help, beginning to pick up a nice steady pace towards the guards. They took one look at her, and shouted "Halt!! in the name of the king." "You are trespassing!" To the princesses surprise she could not believe what they were saying to her, *How could they say that I was trespassing?, how could this be?, Do they not recognize who I am?* she thought to herself. As they sprinted into her direction, she quickly and in an ill-mattered way spouted out that she is the princess.
The guards looked at each other and laughed for they would not believe or listen, again both guards in harmony said " The princess is missing, by law it is punishable by death to all, who imposes our princess or even clam to be her."

While the two guards started to drag the princess into the dungeon, she frantically bucks her hind legs, with such a clatter the guards were caught off guard for only a mere seconds. As her hind hooves collide about on each of the guards' backs knocking them abruptly to the floor.
This freed the guards handle on the princess, allowing her to achieve the most unruly escape towards the castles main doors.
The two dedicated guards ran after her shouting "STOP IN THE NAME OF THE KING" he yells, then he shouts another time "STOP, … STOP AT ONCE" , as princess ignored their billowing and shouts, she dashes out of the main doors. Then continues running down the stone path way and disappears into the decaying forest.

. . .
Mean while Hinder was galloping ahead through the trees and bushes, Lindensi following behind. Hinder would occasionally hum a certain tone, that was recognizable by his mother who hummed the very same tone to him when he was a faun.
"Hinder?" Lindensi asked "where are we headed?"
Hinder glances back a few seconds then he replies "you'll see, just follow me," "its the most amazing discover that I have ever laid eyes on." With that he left the conversation in the wind. Continuing down his make-shift path, Lindensi could not wrap his head or mind around anything that would remotely be that interesting even for Hinder.

Lindensi look onward ahead of Hinder, to see a largely yet oddly shaped runes. There was vines crawling all over the structures stones, weaving in and out what appears to be windows and passage ways. Trees surrounding the structure would weave and inter-twine into each other along the structures fallen stones and relics. As the trickling water would swivel its way down the moss stoned sidings illuminating a somewhat realistic waterfall. While the sun appeared through the tree tops, it would gleam its' powerful sun-beams upon its' magnificent structure.

To Lindensi's amazement he could not even utter a single sound or even breathe in air. Hinder has, has actually found something so breath-taking that it could not even compare to his latest exciting event in your entire life. As Lindensi continues on following behind Hinder closer and closer to the ruins and structures. Stopping in his tracks he stared at the largely wide structure and paused for a brief moment. While he was lagging behind Hinder shouts out in the distance, "Well are you coming or I’ll have to drag you?".
The closer they reach the some-what resemblance of an entrance, its structure itself seem to have become more alive. Long awkward sounds illuminated out of every direction of the building, as the winds swayed through the tremendous structure. While each sound that was created it was carried though out the forests silence.

. . .
While the princess was running as hard as she could through the decaying forest, many branches intertwine and bend which is grasping her. Each branch that has caught her, left scrapes and scratches upon her body and legs. Blood would be left along with shades of black fur, for every scratch she would yelp in terror then run even faster and deeper into the decaying forest.

Fear has trickle its way down her spine sending shivers up and down her body. Her mind created illusions of creatures and sorts that would not exist, causing her to become even more paranoid and feared.

The princess has really no sense of direction on or in the where abuts she was, all she could manage to understand that there was more decay and dead trees ahead of her.
As tears made their way down her face once again, she tripped over a fallen branch. She could not regain control of her legs, as they would twist and bind into each other forcing her to collapse upon the ground with a thump. The horrific sound of a cracking bone, shocks her landing to a painful regret. Rendering her fearfully and saddened upon the death wood forest floor.

In the distance of the decaying forest, A wind forcefully rustled its way though the hallow cracks of each tree, creating a lively effect. she could hear in the distance the sounds of a several eriee creatures howling the night away, as the sound echoed through the trees and decaying branches.

. . .
As Hinder looks upon the immense structure he could not believe his eyes on how spectacular it was. Hinder presses forward to the entrance, while several large unsettled stones fell of the structures base, before it hit’s the ground small pieces of rock scatter in each direction, once it finally reaches it end it crumbles upon the ground.

Looking back at the same structure which was filled with green vines and yellow moss, when the sunlight shone brilliantly off the morning dew that was left from this morning mist, the vines start to shimmer. Then peering into the entrance, hinder catches a glimpse of a torch which is twenty feet into the shadowed hall, but the darkness has taken most of his vision. As the sunlight has forced a small amount of shadows to retreat into the entrance.

Lindensi shouted out from the back “Hey, Hinder have you found anything?” A moment of silence was taken until Hinder responded back “Yea, I think I found a torch a little bit ahead.” Lindensi sarcastically spouted out “then go in and get it or are you chicken?”

While he said the word chicken he started clucking like a chicken and flapping his arms up and down. Hinder turns to look at Lendensi for a moment to watch his mimic of a chicken, then he spots a flying furry creature charging right at them.

Hinder quickly shouts out “LINDDDD…EEENSI…I R..RRUN” The instant Lindensi heard the fear in hinders voice he whipped his head back just in time to see this fearsome creature charging right at them.

The small glimpse that Lindensi had a change to get a glimpse of was red in colour, with a yellowish nose.



Lindensi quickly stopped his chicken mimic and started to run towards Hinder, All the while Hinder was already in the entrance yelling at Lindensi to hurry in. The large creature continued its path towards Lindensi, He galloped as fast as he can, nearing the entrance Lindensi could hear the fearsome creatures cries behind him.


Picking up the torches they went out to the left side of the building, found the swamp, dipping the torches in the sticky mud. Lindensi luckily he knew how to create a fire from a few stones and sticks. Lindensi lit the torches with his firing skills, with pride he announced that he was king of fire. Hinder looked at him with a smirk, “HA” he busted out “you know fire” well “ I” as he scooped up a cup of water in his hands. Tosses it out at him “ I know water” as a hand full of water splashes into his face. Lindensi laughs out loud, Hinder follows his laughter behind. Lindensi then hands over a lit torch to Hinder. They both walk into the stone entrance, with the torches ahead of each one. Hinder went first then Lindensi followed right behind leaving 5 inches in space between them.