✴ ʙᴏʙᴏɪʙᴏʏ ꜱᴏʟᴀʀ ᴏɴᴇ-ꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ ✴

ɢᴏᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴇᴇᴘ, ʙᴜᴛ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴs ᴅᴏ

“ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴀɪᴅ.. ɢᴏᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴇᴇᴘ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴs, ʙᴜᴛ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴs ᴅᴏᴇs ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ... ”

“ ʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄʀʏ? ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜɪᴅᴇs ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ ”

“ ɪᴛ's sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ. ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴛʜᴜɴᴅᴇʀs ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋʟɪɴɢ, ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛɴɪɴɢ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ.

ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ᴡɪʟᴛ, ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀғ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ.

ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ sʜᴀᴋᴇs, ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ.

ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's sɴᴏᴡ ᴏɴ ᴀ sᴜɴɴʏ, ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴄᴇ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ.

ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ᴠᴏʟᴄᴀɴᴏ ᴇʀᴜᴘᴛɪɴɢ, ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀᴇ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ.

ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴɢ ɪs ᴛᴏᴏ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ, ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ. ”

“ ɪ sᴇᴇ... ᴡʜᴀᴛ.. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ..? ”

“ ʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡᴇᴇᴘs, ɴᴏʀ sʜᴇᴅ ᴛᴇᴀʀs. sᴏ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡs. ”

The light guardian watched, as he sees the other guardians train their own users.

His chest felt heavy the longer he watch.

He doesn't know what's he's feeling, he doesn't have the ability of feeling things.

Yet... Why is his heart aching so much?

Soon teardrops can be heard, he touched his face only to feel something wet.

Why... Why is he crying?

Why did it felt like he wanted to be with them?

With (H̶i̶s̶ ̶b̶r̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶s̶) the other guardians?

The light guardian left as he spread his wings and flew away.

Kristal turned around, staring at a distant tree.

‘ why did I feel like someone was watching us..? ’

He thought before getting back with the others.

That night, people saw the most beautiful meteor shower ever in centuries.