THE SEA MADE MUSIC

LUCAS POV

I sat on a rock beside the sea contemplating the waves of the sea. My mind was conscripted to the calmness of the sea.

“Under her bosom findeth the serenity of the sea. The osmosis of her heart beats for the predilection of your heart. In the deepest of each heartbeat that stood the maneuver bombardment of a puree,” a voice on my head sang.

The waves of the sea made music to the song. If anyone saw me in such gesticulation, they would think that I was depicting madness as I danced by nodding my head to the sound of the music which was the wave of the sea. Like a lizard nodding its head continuously. I shut my eyes. I saw the reflection of her. This made me behave like someone in a truce.

Loneliness receded my heart, my heartfelt emptiness. I refused to open his eyes,  as I feared that the emptiness would overcloud all over my body.

A hand enclosed my eyes, I flinched up. My mind was alleviated when I sniffed her scent and caressed the softness of those hands.

I could identify that scent and hands at the smell and the touch of it. Nobody with that scent except my Ana.

“Ana,” I said as I grabbed the hands on my face. She hewed down on me and I caught her halfway.

“Ouch,” she said.

We both faced each other, our heartbeat for each other. Our beats were taken. My right hand traced all over her face.

“You are so beautiful,” I said as I stared into her blue eyes.

She smiled.

“Under her bosom findeth the serenity of the sea. The osmosis of her heart beats for the predisposition of my heart. In the deepest of each heartbeat stood the maneuver bombardment of a puree,” he sang.

The wind blew wildly, so I pulled her closer to myself. Being too close to me brings the sensation that I can’t fathom, the chemistry in my body couldn’t allow me to control myself.

I pulled her closer so that there wasn’t any vacuum between us. We could hear each other's heartbeats.

“You are like the Pearl, you are more like Ebony, I love Ebony but I love you more,” I heard myself say. I was surprised at my utterance. It seems I was pulled by force.

“I am not Ebony, the Ebony you knew can be classified as Lucifer. I am an angel,” she said. As she speaks, Pearl and shining light like an illumination form from her face when she mentioned the words ‘angel'.

I looked into her eyes, they were shining. I gazed into her eyes. They were shaped like stars. They illuminated with great light. After many minutes of gazing into her eyes.

My eyes rolled as if they were going through a furnace. At the end of the furnace. I saw a structure, it was a lady structure.

Her back was turned to me so I couldn’t see her face or recognize her.

“Who are you?” I asked. She laughed mysteriously without turning around to face me.

That laugh was familiar, but I couldn’t position who she was.

“Prince!” she said in a rowdy manner. I could discern that voice anywhere.

“Ebony…” I muttered. I was trembling. She stood like a statue without moving any part of her body.

She laughed again mysteriously.

“I am confident it is you, My Ebony,” I said and tried to walk toward her but was pulled by force to stand still a few inches behind her.

“Ebony, what is this all about? This is your dear prince,” I said as tears were already forming in my eyes.

She laughed mysteriously. “A foolish Prince!” she said as she laughed mysteriously.

I was so surprised. My blood was rushing in a rowdy manner. I was puzzled.

I just can’t believe her utterance. She was calling me a foolish prince.

“Are you truly Ebony? , you are calling me a fool,” I said in disbelief.

“All the answers to all your puzzle questions are under your nose, you sniffed but still you can’t guess the dirt under your nose,” she said. There was heavy thunder.

She turned her face. But alas, the beautiful Ebony had become dark and dirty Ebony. No more the glowing skin. No more flirting skin. No more expensive makeup. But a face like an old and saggy woman. She laughed mysteriously. I couldn’t imagine that she was my Ebony, but her voice and my Ebony voice were the same. 

“You are still being a fool. I am Ebony…” she said but was cut short by thunder. 

“Haaa…” she said as she struggled with some unseen stronghold. She screamed, she kicked, she cried but she continued to struggle. I tried to go and comfort her. But, I was pulled back by the force.

“Ebony, are you okay?” I shouted to her. She ignored me and kept fighting the stronghold, so the thunder kept resounding. 

She was now powerless. Her power had been drained out from her shouting, kicking, screaming, and crying. The thunder quit cracking so was the force behind the stronghold. They quit bothering her.

My mind was relieved, watching her like that, I meant fighting, screaming, kicking, and crying pierced my heart like an arrow.

“Ebony! Ebony!!” I screamed. At the call of her name the second time. She stood up, I was astounded to discover that she was now in the beautiful Ebony body form.

She appeared not to have been the one that had been fighting with a mysterious force.

She was energized, just like my Ebony before her death.

“Ebony, is that you?” I said as I tried to catch up with her. This time there wasn’t any pulling force. I sauntered to her in a frightened manner, she walked into my hand in a hug.

“My prince!” she said.

“My Ebony!” I said. She nodded

“I have missed you,” I added.

“I knew,” she said. Suddenly there was thunder. She jerked herself away from me in a force I don’t think she had.

“Listen, Prince, I need to go, all the questions you are looking for are in my diary, and some of the other files are in the hole in my mansion. Be watchful and be careful, you are the right person to eradicate the undercover guards,” she said as she rushed away from me and moved to another angle far away from me.

Her face gradually turned into the old woman I first saw. 

“Ebony,” I called. But she ignored me, tears rushed down from my eyes.

“Go!” she roared like a lion. As her face started turning into different wild animals.

“Ebony!” I called again. But a hand touched me.

I woke up. My eyes saw the structure of a man.

Who is that man?what is happening to Lucas?