Once Upon a Time
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The Lost Princess
โ ๐๐ช ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ข๐ก ๐ฑ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ฌ๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ช๐ข, ๐ ๐๐ซ'๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ข ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐๐ฑ โ'๐ช ๐๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ซ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฐ?โ ๐ก โฑโโโโโโโโโโโโโฐ ๐ฃ โ ๐น โ ๐ก โฑโโโโโโโโโโโโโฐ ๐ฃ โ
Name โง Miorjah Celeste
Species โง Licorne
Name Meaning โง "Moon blessed"
Pronunciation โง MeยทyorยทJaa suhยทlest
Sex โง Female
Age โง 22
Build โง Petite yet plush, wide hips,
small breasts
Hair โง Knee-Length Moon-ivory
ringlets
Coat โง Velvet white opal
Eyes โง Moonlit Sapphire
Birth Date โง Nov. 27th
Family Surname โง Lunehart
Pronunciation โง loonยทhaart
Meaning โง โThe Moonborn Deerโ
Birthplace โง Trianta
Scent โง Rain & Roses
Personality โง Eloquent, Shy, Moony,
Delicate, Timid, Spoiled & Tragic
Orientation โง Demisexual, Straight
Countenance โง Placid, Submissive & Engimatic
Tarot โง Major Arcana - The High Priestessโ ๐ก โฑโโโโโโโโโโโโโฐ ๐ฃ โ ๐น โ ๐ก โฑโโโโโโโโโโโโโฐ ๐ฃ โ
๐ช๐๐ธ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ถ ๐๐พ๐๐, ๐พ๐ ๐ถ ๐ป๐ถ๐ ๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐น,
๐๐พ๐๐๐น ๐ถ ๐ซ๐๐พ๐๐ธ๐๐๐ ๐๐ป โณ๐ถ๐๐พ๐ธ, โฌ๐๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐น ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐พ๐๐.
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโIn a time long ago, when there was more magic in the world, the Licorne line ruled over the realm. They were blessed by the moon with untold magic, respected by all. Keepers of knowledge, the Licornes collected scrolls and tomes beyond count, creating a grand library spoken of the world over. Guardians of nature, their expansive gardens held flora from the most ordinary lily, to the rarest orchids. Their castle, rumored to be enchanted itself, was the grandest in all the known realms, holding untold wealth, art and history within its gilded marble. The Licornes were not always forgotten, hiding away in their enchanted forest, once they ruled proudly over the realm. The world was simpler then; kinder, perhaps. Alas, they began disappearing when a morbid truth was discovered - their magic could be harvested. It was in their hair, their blood, their hooves, and, most of all, their horns. So now, the Licornes were hunted, their precious parts transformed into trinkets, spells, and potions. The last Licorne King and Queen nearly had it all. Alas, they did not have what they wanted most: a child. It had been a thousand years since a babe had been born, leaving only death and longing before them. Their numbers dwindled to a whisper. Those who hunted them were coming even now, seeking to butcher their people. Spreading lies and rumors in the nearby kingdoms to draw them from their lilac forest.
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโOne day, the moon answered. While the Queen was molten gold and the King onyx black, their child was born pale as snow. A princess had been born, yes, but not simply a new heir: she would be a blessing upon the lands. Tales of the powerful ivory mares, blessed by the moon with powerful magic and untold beauty were found within their history. So, they named her Miorjah, blessed with the moon upon her belly and eyes like pale sapphires. Her most awaited birth was celebrated, for the Licorne line had a new Princess - a new future. Citizens from across the kingdom came to gaze upon the filly, bringing blessings and gifts. Miorjah was beloved by all. The King, old and wise, brought Miorjah to their birthplace, Trianta. The chateau was unknown to all, protected with the veiled magic of the enchanted forest and the moonpool. They believed, for now, their daughter would be safe.
โ๐๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ด๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ, ๐ ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข. ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ซโ๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ฑ ๐ค๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ซ ๐ฃ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ช, ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข๐ก.โ
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโThe Princess was raised within the castleโs ivy-laden walls. Dancing amongst the empty ballrooms, imagining her first dance with her destined prince. Wandering the marble halls with little magical creatures that called the enchanted castle home. Playing in the gardens of endless colors and flora. Reading her favorite fairy tales beside the walls of the stained glass windows that lined the chateau. The Princess was a girl of endless curiosity, Miorjah was taught all a princess and queen would need, history, geography, music, art, astronomy, etiquette, to even warfare, cooking, and dance. As if a Princess from a fairytale, the entire castle watched her blossom from a young girl to a beautiful maiden. Her coat the finest ivory under pale moonlight, eyes that reflected the starlight sea, and a dainty figure that suited her fragile nature quite well. Despite the fact she was timid, the Princess proved to be dutiful, eloquent, patient, and forgiving, matched well by her well-read curiosity. The Princess captured the hearts of all who met her, bringing joy and laughter back to the court. Sadly, peace could not remain, for fate could not be challenged nor changed.
"๐๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ซ ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ซ๐ก๐ฉ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ค๐๐ ๐ถ ๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐ช๐๐ค๐ฆ๐ . ๐๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ฏ๐ข ๐ ๐ญ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ข, ๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐๐ฏ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฑ๐, ๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐๐ช๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ถ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ซ๐ข ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฉ ๐ข๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐๐จ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐๐ฑ ๐ฃ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ช ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ."
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโThe hunters became more fervorous, seeking to collect more of their bloody trophies. They turned their full might upon the Licorne, the most magical, but fragile of the immortals. Miorjah, learning of her peopleโs slaughter, grew more reserved each day. She hid under her covers and read tales she dreamed of living to escape the tragedy and death that surrounded her. One by one, those she loved left, seeking a way to save their people. Searching to change the tides of war, to find ancient magic or allies that could save their dying lineage. One day, her parents left for the capitol, to defend from the hunters who had discovered it, slaughtering their people in droves.
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโThe princess was left alone in the opulent castle, only the echoes of her hoofsteps gracing the great halls and the moon to guard over her. Promising her father and mother to never leave the enchanted castle until they returned. One day, magic echoed through the halls, and Miorjah feared the worst, believing that the hunters had found Trianta. But as she left the chateau, around her she saw the redwoods were covered in blooms. Twisted wisteria trees and white roses surrounded the enchanted forest, made from the most powerful of the Licorneโs magic - love. Unknown to Miorjah, her parents had perished, her kingdom was in ruins, and in their last breaths, they created a powerful magical barrier that would prevent anyone from entering the castle, to keep their beloved child safe.
โ๐๐ถ ๐ก๐๐ฒ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ, ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ฏ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ข๐ก. ๐๐ณ๐ข๐ซ ๐ด๐ฅ๐ข๐ซ ๐ด๐ข ๐๐ฏ๐ข ๐ค๐ฌ๐ซ๐ข, ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ข ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฉ ๐๐ฉ๐ด๐๐ถ๐ฐ ๐๐ข ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ.โ
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโThe castle slowly filled with life. Untamed flora and wild animals became the Princessโ only company. The chateau, enchanted long ago, kept itself from falling apart, acting now as the Princess' caretaker. The gilded statues of her ancestors remained shining, even as red roses crawled across them. Trees bloomed in the halls, trimmed and maintained as they had been there for centuries. The kitchens remained filled with flour and the forest with berries and herbs. The princess, thankful for the teachings of her kin, tended to herself and the animals she kept as companions. She reads through the books in the grand library. Sketching away fairytales, gowns and other things. Collecting the gemstones and flowers that bloom and sparkle in the forest and expansive gardens. Playing and dancing with the animals and fae-folk. Still, she is lonely without another person to speak to, she dwells within the tragedy of her lost bloodline, unknown she herself is the lost Princess. She only finds peace in her dreams, seeing her parents and people, and a faceless male who loved her so truly.
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโThe world, learning of her existence with the death of her parents, searches for the Lost Princess without rest. For Miorjah holds all the Licorneโs magic. The ancient stolen artifacts and butchered trinkets' magic slowly fading upon the completion of their bloody massacre. The enchanted castle remains hidden within the rolling hills and forests of their homeland, guarding its only occupant against the cruelty of mortals. Unknowing of her people's fall, Miorjah remains within the enchanted castle, dreaming of love, finding her family, and discovering the world beyond the rose-covered prison.
