There once was a little monster whose body bore a flame so bright and luminescent. His eyes were blue, such as the sea and a tail that followed behind.
He loved all things day, such as flowers and bugs and the fluttering blue jays. He loved the grass and the tall tree's above, and the sea, from which lay beyond the cliff.
Once there was a monster, that was of the sea, her scales shone bright with the shining daylight glistening in the sea. Her fins were as delicate as jellyfish and her eyes a shocking color which matched the shade of a dancing fire.
She longed for the fields just on top the cliff. The small flowers above the rigid obstacle. But could not touch.
The little monster, whose skin burned with fire saw this beauty in the water and fell in love but couldn't touch her. Her wished to please her in any way he could.
He thought of all the places he knew. The forest had many tree's and the many butterflies. He found the field in which they slept, and snatched one up in surprise. But as he held it it burnt with a sizzle and all was left was a crisp black thing.
He thought again, he remembered a field in which the prettiest flowers grew. He went there and within the field and plucked a few. They burned to a charcoal, right in his hands and he felt hopeless.
He thought once more, this time harder. His eyes flew open, with sudden realization. He told the Mistress of the Sea to be at the cliff when the night disappeared and turned to night.
So she came, to the place where her realm ended, and waited for the light to fade into pink, then purple, then blue, then black.
A light shimmered from the cliff. A statue of an odd shape seemed to burn. with a fire so brilliant and red and yellow like her friend on the Cliff.