They spiraled out of the giant Amethyst crystal, swirling and tumbling through the air. You could hear their laughter at the nearby marble castle despite the thick walls. Maxon looked out the window and instantly recognized the two outcasts having the time of their lives at the lake.
“Get those fairies back into my classroom as soon as possible. They’ve missed half of my teachings today.”
Julius jumped off a little chair, pulling his tail from underneath a pillow, and rushed outside. Lina and Lauren were his best friends, although it was quite unusual for a little dragon like him to hang out with two wise fairies who’d been traveling throughout the multiverse for billions of years.
“I know you girls miss Bevricon, but you can’t just leave Mystery School whenever you feel like it. There are still lessons to learn and skills to remember, even for two bright fairies like you.”
“Let’s explore these tiny, intertwined chambers over here, Lina. This place is so soothing and calm. What do the crystal bathing pools with these blue sapphire ornaments and tiles remind you of?”
“Oh, they look like the ones we’ve visited on the turquoise planet that resembles Earth.”
“Spot on. Lemuria has a similar architecture. It goes to show you how dimensions and frequencies collide when we create from the field.”
“Indeed, consciousness has a funny way to experiment and experience. I found something interesting; come over here.”
“This is amazing Lina. Do you think anyone will notice if we take a piece with us?” whispered Lauren, flying around and surveilling the chamber, ensuring nobody saw what they were up to.
“Sir, someone tainted the code. The error messages have been coming up since earlier this morning and we can’t figure out what happened. The mainframe is intact and nothing interferes with our channels in the transmission centers. It has to come from the crystal pools.”
The room had a gigantic round monitor surrounding the entire space displaying code streams. Mathematical patterns, shapes, and formulas would appear and dissolve before the observer.
“Who has access to the underground chambers?” asked an elderly dragon with orange-colored wings in a calm tone while scanning different interdimensional realms.
“The place is protected by rose-golden shields placed inside a pyramid of light.”
“Hm. The pyramid of light is fantastic, however you need to change the type of the shields. Use kaleidoscopic chromium instead. Ask our galactic brothers and sisters from Andromeda to help you set it up. Run the code bypassing the crystal spiral and put the new security frequency in place. I’ll take care of the intruders.”
“Ladies, you’ve gone too far this time.”
Lina and Lauren looked at each other mesmerized.
“Please return the turquoise tile. Your playfulness and naivety have caused havoc in the planetary grid work.”
You could hear a pin drop when Maxim finished the sentence. All sentient beings looked up at the fairies while a couple of robot colleagues continued to solve their homework.
“Master, we didn’t steal the turquoise tile. We wanted to at first but decided to leave it next to the crystal pool in the basement.”
On Bevricon, Lina and Lauren used to play in the puzzle department. They would mix and match different frequencies to create waves, embroideries, and chandeliers. Both were experts in crystals and understood the importance of protecting the energetic field from dark entities. Although Bevricon was located at the edge of the Purple Galaxy, the planet had suffered major disruptions caused by malevolent forces trying to hijack their high-frequency creative juices.
“How did you trick the dragon’s perception?” asked a tall, dark gray being with an elongated head while laughing out loud.
“Easy-peasy. All these beings that rely on love and light are easily fooled and manipulated once you’re a Jedi shapeshifter. Humbleness was the weaponry I used. I masked the tiles in the crystal pool with sparkle frequencies from Bevricon. I downloaded the code when those two fairies used the Amethyst crystal as a portal. It worked. Now we can replicate their entire communication and transmission stream.”
The group surrounding the dark gray being clapped enthusiastically.
“They waste their energy and resources teaching their kids all these sophisticated skills, yet they aren’t capable of protecting themselves. What a joke. As long as these species don’t tap into their source code and remember how powerful they actually are, we’re safe.”
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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