Inside the castle far away from any kind of settlement. On a throne made of rarest materials in the entire universe, was the figure of a woman with such beauty that men would fight over for. White long hair cascading down till the waist, blue sapphire eyes with like the ocean with their depth drawing you in, red seductive lips, with a face that screamed beauty, body with curves so defined that women would cry over with jealousy. Wearing a beautiful dress of red and black combination with a few gold stripes on it.
The woman looked at her butler Reinard whose appearance was that of an old man with gray hair and a short gray beard on his face, although aged but still handsome. Her gaze, determined, ready to counter any objection thrown at her.
"Master, please reconsider your choice. You have accomplished so much but your heart still lingers on the old things."
"I have made my choice and I won't back down. I have spent a lot of time contemplating the situation over and over in my head and this is the choice I have made. The things that I have accomplished have no meaning to me now, they're just materialistic things. I have the power to build them again if I need it, but those old things that you speak of are not something that can be built again."
"Are you sure about this master?" Reinard asked, worry written all over his face.
"Yes definitely." The woman said with an unwavering spirit.
"Alright I will bring the necessary materials required for the process" Reinard sighed, leaving the throne room dejectedly, no longer questioning his master's choice.
-Liz's POV-
My gaze lingers on Reinard's back as he leaves the throne room to gather the materials required for the spell that I had found a few years back. A spell that was my way back home.
I have thought about this the entire time I have been here, whether to go back or stay in this realm where I have ruled for eons. My heart always had the answer to it, but my mind was not ready. I knew that hope was bleak, eons have passed for me but will my home still be the same?
I still remember the time when I was brought here through some sort of disruption in the reality of my original world. I was scared shitless for a long time as I was thrown in a fucking forest of all places with no settlements nearby. Having to kill monsters, eating them raw, learning magic from a being of unknown origin, who took me as its disciple saying that I had a lot of potential. The being taught me the basics of magic and the realm around me but vanished forever from my life due to reasons that are still a mystery to me.
I've been through a lot. Never would've I thought of going back until now. It took a lot of time to remember the memories of my entire time in this realm from the very beginning of my journey till now, some forgotten, some deeply ingrained in my mind. As soon as I finish recalling them and open my eyes, I find Reinard standing in front of me, holding the materials required for the spell.
"How long have you been here?"
"One week, master."
'Well that's less time than I thought it would take to go through all the memories.'
"Alright, give me the materials and tell everyone to be here by tomorrow morning. I will get the preparations done by then."
"Yes master." Saying so, Reinard leaves the throne room.
I began preparing the spell using the materials Reinard brought me, which included things like a Void Dragon's Heart, Celestial Dust, Space Dragon's Heart and a few more things which were not that hard to obtain except the first three things.
-Next Day-
'Alright I think this should be about it for the preparation, I just need to add my blood to the spell and voila, I'll be back home'. The word home had lost its meaning to me, but some parts were not easily forgettable. The warmth of my parents, my mother's cooking, my father's praises, the joys of growing up in my real home.
I leave the throne room and pass through a few halls as I appear on a balcony overlooking a plain field with a few flowers here and there, a river flowing through the side of the castle. I stand in front of the army that I had painstakingly built just to live a peaceful life, but alas things never go your way, as there are circumstances that are forced upon you by others or even by yourself.
The aura around me instantly changed to authoritativeness, to address my people. Using the commanding tone that I always use while ordering them but with a little bit of softness as well because it would be the last time I will be seeing them.
"My people, who have won countless battles, have been by my side for a long time and still willing to serve me. I, your Monarch Lizandra, will be leaving my final order."
A lot of them wanted to speak up, as to why I was giving them a final order. My gaze swept through the field silencing them, none of them had the courage to speak to their monarch so directly.
"I know you may have a lot of questions as to why this will be my final order to all of you. You know that I am not a fan of long speeches so I'll make it short."
"I will be leaving this realm today, to go to my homeland where I was born and raised. I don't know if I'll ever be able to meet you all again in this lifetime or not. But if we ever do I won't leave you like I am leaving now. I have a heart that aches for my homeland and I am saddened to say that you lot cannot be brought with me." Taking a deep breath, I gave my final order.
"My final order for all of you is....TO LIVE YOUR LIFE HOWEVER YOU WANT AND BE SURE TO ENJOY IT TO THE FULLEST."
I watch as my people still do not respond to the words I have spoken. I know that it must be hard for them to part ways from me as it is also hard for me to leave them.
"FROM NOW ON YOU ALL ARE FREE!!!"
After saying that I leave from there leaving my people who are shell-shocked by my speech and go back to the throne room to begin the final process of the spell by dropping my own blood on it. I hear the screams of my people but I ignore them, with my heart set on the way back.
I enter the throne room, take a last look at my people through my eyes which can see through the walls of the castle. I took out the knife which Reinard had given to me as a present on the day of my coronation. If someone asked me who was my most important and trusted person, I'd definitely say Reinard. He had been through thick and thin with me. Staying by my side even going so far as to sacrifice himself to ensure my survival.
I cut a small part of my finger to drop my blood on the spell engraved on the floor. As I watch the blood spread throughout the spell I sense Reinard approaching me from behind.
"Get inside my inner world and wait for me to call you out."
"Yes master" A light flashes on Reinard as he enters my inner world.
As soon as the last drop needed for the spell drops from my finger, I instantly regenerate the part of my finger that I had cut and the blood I had lost. There was no need to chant or say some weird shit to activate the spell. It was a one way to any world you desire, you just have to think of the world and you will be teleported there instantly. I thought about my homeland, Earth as my memories flashed once again and soon, there was a bright flash.
The spell shone so brightly that the whole realm was able to see a white light of beacon piercing through the sky of the realm of Elanoir.