Staged Princess - Prologue: Pixie To Dust

Prologue: Pixie To Dust

Mar 24, 2024

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Mayfairy! It’s the May of the Mayfairy!

“Azigy wake up! It’s the hour of the fairies!”

“…uh--huh? What fairies?” groaning in low spirits

Midnight moonlight greeting by the minutes

Sigh--Again with this sleepy, sleepy Azigy

Her friend has enough, had enough of being beggary

So, she decides, she has to carry!

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“Huuughheavy---You’re so Heavy---"

“Then let Mimi do so” Azigy yawn silent words

A cute blue bird carries her skywards

“W-WAIT! WAIT FOR ME AZIGY!”

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Stars twinkling so for morning early

Mayfairy…Oh Mayfairy,

Faring all babies to be happy

Nature’s sprites, spirits and entities

Of Spring bloomingly to Merry

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“B-Basket…” Her friend pants, “Did you bring?”

“Bring what?”

“Baskets…”

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Well, Azigy looks at her friend first and asks

“Did you bring?”

“…I did not”

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Both indeed did not bring any baskets

With the morning sunrise slowly peeking a-achoo

Both friends had woke off early from thickets

A cold chill freezing the early birds a-achoo!

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“Woaa woaa?” comes a curious little caterpillar sprite

Covering the two children in its warm fuzzies

Whilst vomiting out five baskets from silky tendrites

“wooaaaa!” elating before giving them a lovely squeeze

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“kuuuhh! Tight—”

Her friend struggles

“It’s so soft~”

While Azigy nuzzles

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A lively and refreshingly cracking them bones alive

Waking them just seconds to life

“Wooaa, wooaa” Caterpillar points its head towards docked ferry

And people in joyous merry has come up hill for the Mayfairy

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How Azigy hopes happily about the future

Singing songs and praising the Nautrens

That Mayfairy will become everyone’s bloomer!

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But…

---Countless years past---

For…

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Once was a night that started a live performance

Enthralled curses who became played by ignorance

In vain screams and agonizing performer calls

One grin in the misty balcony sighs at ‘em all

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Following every late, glamors with applause

Where next morn reports of missing cause

Around a marsh lay counting dug graves

But no tell if they’d be criminals or slaves

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For they sought the gathering of money

Reputation hogging from of cronies

Festivals count to play in jargon

Suspicious who, would stay and stack the wagon

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O’ the dead may hope to be risen

The lost hoped to be found

The forgotten---may rebound

But until a curse befalls the curtain

One power will have them bade bound

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Prologue: Pixie To Dust

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