50 ~ an aurae's call
"You who can pacify the raging spirit of the Tempestad, hear my call. Must I wait for a thousand years or more, I will do so. For no one can soothe the restless heart of a spirit held captive except you."
A gentle kiss was blown onto a passing wind carrying with it a message of longing and of hope. Whether that message will be relayed or simply fade away, a heart's earnest desire was cast into the open. Time can only tell if the message will be heard, if it reaches the heart of a man worthy enough to wield the power the stone holds.
"Whoever you might be, you hold the keys to my heart. If my feelings reach you and if both our hearts resonate, I will swear unceasing fealty to you and shall grant you my undying love. Son of man, I shall patiently wait for your coming."
Over time, the chamber on which the Tempestad rests lay hidden and forgotten. Alvae fell into a long and deep slumber. Holding the stone close to her heart, Alvae and the Tempestad melded into one.
And so it can be told, only the man who can capture Alvae's heart can lay claim to the Tempestad, the stone of the Uracan...
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