It's been a while, as I'm waiting for my mother's return. I wonder how long it has been; I've been standing here for what seems like eternity. I look down on the vines growing on my legs, as I sighed and spoke to myself.
"I sure do wonder when mother will return..." I looked down and shot up again with a bright smile. "I kind of like playing this game! I wonder what will be next!" But no, I waited. And waited. And waited. I looked at the vines again. "Gee, I wonder how they got here, how long has it been?" I looked at the stone clock, which didn't even budge. "It's only been one minute.. I don't understand!" I sighed and looked around. I wanted to disobey my mother's words and stepped from the spot I stood for quite a long time. I climbed the stone wall where the clock was hanged, as I looked at it closely. A sense of shock washed over me. The clock had been dead the entire time! I ran outside to search for my mother, but no matter where in the universe I looked, she wasn't there. I began to worry, rushing to the tomb's hidden room in the palace. As I entered, I watched as golden light glittered around, all of them in many strings of magic as they went inside the stone casket. I looked at the side of it, seeing my mother's remains on the ground, withering away into the ground. I gasped in horror, trying to pull her out of the ground. But it was no use; she'd been like that for a while now, since her beautiful grayish-blue pale skin was now becoming rough and jagged, covered in small plants growing inside the cracked side of her eye. I sat there; blue glowing tears streamed down my hollow black eyes. I looked up to the golden light, as it switched it's direction onto the wall, carving ancient characters into it. It read: "OPEN THE COFFIN" repeatedly. I saw the light turn into glowing blue spirits; many thousands of deceased golems surrounding me, begging for the coffin to be opened. Their terrified voices from the massacre screamed in agony, as I had enough of it. I got up and walked towards the coffin. I felt immense power flowing from it, as I felt a strand of light circle the back of my head, as a huge halo surrounded my flower-like head, running through the golden pedals on my head. I pried open the coffin's lid with my fingers, which turned into sharp claws as I tore it off, revealing a huge body around ten feet tall, with the same flower-shaped head that I had. He wore armor that represented either a sunflower or the sun, blue crystals were worn on his arms, and he had four golden rings on each hand. I looked at the rings. I remembered that my mother said that she once gave a gift to my father when they were young, could this be it? Is this, my dead father? He still seemed dead though, as many thoughts flowed into my little head, the golem spirits turned back into golden light and flowed into the core of his chest. I saw one female golem who didn't change into dust yet, as I approached her. "What h-happened to my-my mother..?" I choked out, tears drenching my hands.
"Your mother sacrificed herself, Tnemele," the horned golem said, "She did this to revive your father."
"...W-what....?"
"Our souls would be bonded to his, and bring him back to his old self," she spoke, her voice trying to soothe my sadness. "She let out a burst of physical magic which help guide us to here. Your father can't really die, you know?"
"T-that was just too kind of her... too kind.."
"It's been 109 years since the fall of our empire-"
"WHAT?!?" I yelled. "THAT'S OVER 60 YEARS SINCE I WAS BORN!"
"Ah, yes. with more magic to reunite the other souls, our dear lord would be revived again."
An idea lit up inside my head. "Wait. didn't two survivors have a small portion of his strength?"
"Oh, you mean my two only children?"
Another sense of shock. "WHAT?!?!?!"
"They are doing well, I think. They dwell in our makeshift realm in the First Universe, my youngest daughter called it Harmony Island or something-"
"Alrighty! I'll head off to find them this instant!" I said running out the tomb room. The female golem smiled, as she turned into golden dust and flew into the coffin. I swear on my heart of glass that I will find these two siblings. I will find a future for our race. I will find a way for everyone to live peacefully.
PART TWO IS OUT YALL 🗣️🗣️🗣️🔥🔥🔥
guess who the survivors were? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)