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It's unclear in the fog

But there's someone inside

It's familiar as if they feel me but

It's different, different, different

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In the realms of good and evil, of light and dark, there were two princes. The kingdoms were on opposite sides of the world, the kingdom of light in the north and darkness in the south. The kingdoms were enemies, they had been at war for centuries. Soon in the years, each kingdom had a child, both were sons. Wen Junhui, the soon to be ruler of the dark realm, and Xu Minghao, the soon to be ruler of the light realm. The kingdoms trained their boys, making them the warriors and leaders they wanted them to be, once they reached the age. Although, each son had their own little problems.

Wen Junhui was now 21 years old, as Xu Minghao was 20. Junhui tended to cause a lot of problems in his kingdom, being mischievous and disobeying his fathers rules and orders. He would wander off, causing trouble and drama in the kingdom. Where as Minghao, wouldn't bother with the family rules. It wasn't in a rude manner, more as if Minghao didn't care. He would tend to the garden mainly, healing the dying plants and caring for the animals.

As time passed, it was now spring. Minghao was tending to the garden as one of the guards had come running out.

"My dear prince!" The guard called out, Minghao turning his head as his face was soft, and fingers caressing the leaves of the plant he had tended to.

"My prince...The king of the dark realm has passed." The guard said in between breaths, looking at Minghao. The boy nodded, telling the guard he was allowed to go back to the castle. Minghao turned his head back to the garden, walking around as he saw the petals of the cherry blossom trees begin to fall, being swooped away by the wind. Minghao looked at his hands, then up at the sky as he nodded a bit.

"Time has come then... Hasn't it? My father had fallen before you, and now you are gone as well.." Minghao said to himself quietly, a chuckle leaving his lips a he clenched his fists softly. 

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"Prince Junhui!" Juns servant had called out, causing the blond male to turn his head as he had a blank expression on his face.

"My father has just passed.. What is it you need from me." Jun said with a sigh and nod, sitting back in once was his fathers throne. His servant nodded, bowing apologetically as he looked at Jun. 

"Forgive me my dear Prince..But, the fallen of your father, and the recent passing of the light kingdom as well.." Jun raised his hand up to cut the guard off, nodding as he had a small smile on his lips.

"Ah yes, I know.." Jun nodded, getting up from the throne as he walked over to the servant and rubbed his head, walking out of the castle and down the steps.

In both kingdoms, lived a prophecy. In the 13th month, the dance of the lunar cycle would be performed by the two upcoming children of the fallen. As the dance would be performed, the two would be transported into a new world, destined to meet the person their fallen fathers had wanted them to.

Jun and Minghao were in the grotto's of their kingdoms, the two beginning their dances as the glistening crystals changed colour. The water was clear and beautiful, the sound of the droplets echoing in the cave as the fished danced around in their homes. The males skin was glittering, flowing through their skin with every movement and every touch. Once the two were soon coming to an end with their dance, Minghao and Jun looked up, their hands reaching out as the two both spoke in unison. 

"For you, Lilili Yabbay."

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Ill try to link everything I used at the end of this story. Mind the mistakes!