Tiny Stories: Aeton and Ioasephyn

Popular belief has it that the universe is comprised of atoms. In reality, the universe is actually made up of…

Minds Eye

Aeton was made for Ioasephyn, and she for him, of this there was never any doubt. Formed during The Great Making and united in an unbreakable union when the world was in its infancy, the couple consummated their love as the molten planet cooled. Theirs was the first love and the fulcrum on which all love that followed would be balanced.

In the days before there were others, Aeton and Ioasephyn relaxed in fields of spun gold and stared upward, watching as the void caught fire, pinprick flames burst into life throughout the inky black and became stars. As the landmasses grew restless and pulled away from one another, separating the waters into greater and lesser portions, the pair frolicked while the planet went through its growing pains.

When others came, some as a byproduct of their union, and the rest from elsewhere, they watched as gatherings became villages became towns became cities, and the overpopulated cities became nations. There were those who sought to rule these nations, some successfully, others less so. Aeton and Ioasephyn had seen the noblest of endeavors corrupted by pettiness, jealousy, and greed and wished toΒ separate themselves from the inevitable outcomes.

Time passed for everyone but the young lovers. Their children grew older, as did friends. Not all were accepting of the fact, so they vanished from the daily workings of societies, and only visited occasionally when curiosity got the better of them.

One such visit proved disastrous for Ioasephyn when someone in a new city recognized her. She thought enough time had passed and the world had forgotten them. How could she have known that she and Aeton had become the stuff of legend? A legend planted in the soil of truth, watered by myth in each retelling until it sprouted the belief that their blood, the liquid of pure first love, granted eternal life.

They surrounded her, the entire city did, and forced her into a prison until they consulted with an elder on the precise details of the ritual needed to extract the blood for the immortality elixir.

Aeton was on the opposite side of the world when he felt Ioasephyn’s fear tug at his heart. He pleaded with the moon to create a tide that would carry him to his true love’s side. It obliged and he rode the waters day and night without rest until he arrived at the city that held her.

Without delay, he met with the officials who held the love of his life and attempted to reason with them. With a father’s patience, he listened to their wild tales and struggled to dispel the myths. He told them the truth in the Voice of Authority, but they paid no heed and took him prisoner as well.

The legend warned that the couple’s invincible power was only focused in their union, so the jailers locked Aeton andΒ Ioasephyn in cages separated far enough apart so they could not touch. Upon seeing one another, the lovers wept for they knew their demise would soon come. But they were not angry, instead, they pitied those who were unable to see the world through their eyes. The love they declared for one another stood the test of the sometimes wondrous, sometimes terrifying times they lived through, and it would survive this as well.

Though they accepted their fates, Aeton couldn’t bear the thought of Ioasephyn not existing, so he hid her away somewhere no one would ever think to find her. He hid her in plain sight, tucked away in the corner of the mind’s eye of everyone in existence. He spoke the words of the incantation in his native tongue, acquired at the dawn of language when words contained magic.

Unbeknownst to Aeton, Ioasephyn had done the same to him. They truly were of one mind.

So now they lived where visionaries and dreamers created and though they often tended to their own affairs, sometimes they could be glimpsed frolicking on the cusp of thoughts or relaxing in fields of gossamer daydreams, staring upward and watching as the void caught fire, pinprick flames burst into life throughout the inky black to become brand new ideas and art.

 

19 responses to “Tiny Stories: Aeton and Ioasephyn

  1. What a lovely story, Rhyan! I particularly liked him asking the moon for help and getting a free ride, etc. And of course, the ending. Great names, too!

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    • I wanted to go with Adam and Eve, but it seems those names are already taken (someone keeps scooping me on the names front and I just can’t quite seem to get ahead of it). Cheers for the read, comment, and compliment, Lani, always appreciated from you!

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  2. Loved this, it was so beautiful! What an amazing love story that had me smiling with them Very well done!!!πŸ‘ β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€οΈ

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  3. “Aeton and Ioasephyn relaxed in fields of spun gold and stared upward, watching as the void caught fire, pinprick flames burst into life throughout the inky black and became stars.”

    Aah! I’d love to see that, what an incredible sight. I really like the ending too. Well done! πŸ™‚

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