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The Blue Goddess
By age five, De'Sirae already knew that she was destined to take Eiwwing, the Blue Goddesses, place after Eiwwing went to the heavens. Now, De'Sirae is eleven years old and Eiwwing passed through the final stages of soul, heart, mind, and magic, giving the much wanted power of flight to the deserving De'Sirae. Dressed in the Goddesses colours, De'Sirae moved on her quest of unity between the mortals and the all-powerful.
Walking along the paths leading up to the cabin of Eiwwing, De'Sirae started looking in her napsack for her wand. It was brand new; her mother had given it to her as a present for completing her training. The handle was made of cherry-wood with a blue finish. In Armena, where she grew up, blue was the favored colour and was worn and painted all over the town. De'Sirae examined the five yellow points at the tip. They looked ordinary, like a wand tip should be, but were in fact, blessed by the Town Oracle right after they were furnished.
Her wand was her most precious tresure she owned, right after the ordinary monacle she always wore that her father had gave to her before he disapeared.
--By age five, De'Sirae already knew that she was destined to take Eiwwing, the Blue Goddesses, place after Eiwwing went to the heavens. Now, De'Sirae is eleven years old and Eiwwing passed through the final stages of soul, heart, mind, and magic, giving the much wanted power of flight to the deserving De'Sirae. Dressed in the Goddesses colours, De'Sirae moved on her quest of unity between the mortals and the all-powerful. --
Opening the wooden door to Eiwwing's cottage, De'Sirae noticed a faint flowery smell. It must have been Eiwwing making a new potion again. Eiwwing, along with being a powerful goddess with magic also had an amazing talent for potions. De'Sirae's favorite one was the potion she took made of parsley, dragon hair, and a troll eye when she was five years old. It helped cure her of her stage fright, or it might have just been bravery alone to take a potion with traces of dragon and troll in it that cured her.
De'Sirae had been assigned to gather the supplies of Eiwwing and bring them to the temple, where the showings were conducted once a year. Eiwwing's supplies were essential now since they currently had a shortage and Eiwwing was no longer available in body to help make some more. Putting the half-filled glass tubes in a box with the cherry wood essence, De'Sirae noticed a bright orange bottle right behind the mermaid scales. The bottle wasn't labeled and looked like an ordinary liquid, despite its orange color. So, pushing the mermaid scales aside, De'Sirae grabbed the bottle and tucked it carefully in her canvas knapsack.
At the temple, De'Sirae was putting away all of Eiwwing's items in the storage closet to use for the years' and years to come Gift of the Goddesses Celebration. Every year, each Goddess was invited to attend the celebration that began over 6 millinia ago, starting with the god-mother goddess Aweia. Aweia moved on to the heaven's about the time De'Sirae's family generation started so De'Sirae ancestors passed no stories on about her, unlike De'Sirae's friend, Maloriah, a half-human goddess, whose mother's generation goes back to 5 millinia and passes stories about Aweia.
"What are you doing, little faithful one?"
It was Celia, the Red Goddess and De'Sirae's mother's best friend.
De'Sirae bowed and exclaimed, "Mistress Celia, I was assigned to gather Eiwwing's belongings and take them to the temple to use for Gift of Goddesses Celebrations."
"Excuse me little De'Sirae, but I wouldn't put the items in that closet, someone might take them for their own use."
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