Once upon a time there was a young sphyrian princess. She was the kingdom’s love. No one ever had a cruel thought about her. She had beautiful blue eyes that could rival the ocean. Her hair was black as the sands found on the west coast of their kingdom and wavy as if the wind had gently kissed it. Her fur looked as if the master of the world had painted each hair with the charcoal found deep within the mystic mountains. She was lonely and hurt for many years, until she was saved by seven handsome men. These seven men were actually kind princes from a faraway land. In their land, they were loved by many girls and many boys envied them. Each had their own special powers and qualities. The eldest is a master cook, often spending time making food for the hungry. He is also said to be the kindest of the seven. The second eldest prince is named the ice prince because he can be harsh to everyone, but is extremely kind to those who are lonely and are in the need of love. The third eldest prince can chase a rainy and gloomy day away with just a smile. The middle prince takes away the pain of the people. If someone is about to fall or get hurt, he actually takes their place and gets hurt instead of them. The third youngest has the voice of an angel. He can calm the most panicked with a simple song. The second youngest can communicate with anyone, no matter where they come from. It is said that he even hails from a planet that no one has ever been to. The youngest prince of the seven is called the golden prince. He is talented in anything you can think of. The young sphyrian princess soon fell in love and became mates with all seven of the princes and lived happily ever after.

                As war tore over the Sphyrian Kingdom, the King and Queen were worried that they could no longer protect their precious 5 year old daughter, and the beloved princess of their kingdom. With dread hanging over their head, they gave their daughter a small necklace with a shining black gem, and a stuffed sky-whale. In a little pocket of the sky whale was the story that her parents told her every night. The King and Queen gave their small daughter a huge hug, tears staining their faces, and said the spell that would send her to the safest place they could think of. As the fires and death advanced closer to the royal palace, the king and queen worked hard to make sure that their people could make it to the same place as their daughter, promising that one day the kingdom will be reborn with their daughter as queen. As the last person was sent away, the king and queen stood together as the last means of defense against bringers of death. But they were vastly outnumbered and soon met a death that was so cruel that they were glad that their daughter did not have to be scared with the memory.