The Beginning / The End.
A god name Beaut of the kingdom Hanna believe that he could create a world of beings and bring-forth some good to an abandoned world. Knowing that it probably wasn’t a good idea but having hope that these beings would bring-forth some good on this world he created. It was a beautiful and marvellous world. He would stare for hours at it and marvel in what he created and one day what it would become.
Some of the friends of the Beaut believed he was wrong for building such a world and the purpose, but even they could see the wondrous view that Beaut had provided them. Why? He wouldn’t allow his friends to step foot on this world or talk to the beings, but just view it from far away. After awhile Beaut would go and visit these beings and spend laborious time with them on this wondrous land and called it The End. For years these beings lived, but the friends of Beaut became bored and a bit envious of Beaut and his new Friends that he spend so much of his time communicating and watching. As in all aspect of life or in all stories if there is no drama there is no story.
One of the Beaut friend name Mesera believe in one concept. That these beings that was place on this world was not true to Beaut Friendship and must to tested for their loyalty. She wanted to prove this to him, and that her concept was right above all the he would believe.
An idea came to her, she must prove it. That she must be the one to test these beings that her friend had made and show Beaut the proof of it all. She set her plan and decided to set foot on this world and prove her theory. As the story go Beaut knew what was going on, but was sure that Mesera would fail and just continue to watch Mesera try. Mesera wouldn’t give up, and as it was, one day the beings had fall to Mesera’s plans. At this time Mesera called out to her friend Beaut and said look, look at what the beings you created have done. I have proven my theory and they are weak, not loyal at all. Mesera was so eccentric in what she had done, she announced it and sung it. Suddenly,she noticed a change in her friend’s voice like the Thunder that rolling behind a hungry lion he asked. What is this? MESERA.
Mesera felt her knees shake in fear and said I did it for you, the proof of my conviction. My conviction Beaut asked, I asked for no proof nor have I made any such convictions. You have betrayed our friendship and I must banish you for such a betrayal. And you should live in misery until I see fit to call you.
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