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Short Stories
 | Celestial Harmony: The Tale of Stars and Neggs"n the enchanting realm of Neopia, where mystical creatures roamed and the very air crackled with enchantment, the Negg Faerie named Kari observed a disturbing anomaly in the night sky..." Collab with ryan100495
by _snails_pace_ |  | Fyora, Queen of… Rubbish?"Meri Acres Farm is a quaint little farm on the outskirts of Meridell. Many travellers and natives frequent this spot in Neopia for its charming aspects."
by surging |  | What Has Fyora Ever Done For Us?"Large purple and gold banners adorned the ornate black gates at the entrance, and the tree branches sagged beneath miles upon miles of purple bunting, each little triangle embroidered neatly with the Faerie Queen’s name."
by spaghetti_bear |  | Faerie Queen, Faerie Knight"A blaze of pink and lilac light emanated from the Southwest Tower of Faerie Palace, and for a moment, all fighting around the palace ground to a halt as Aethia looked up at the rose-colored beacon. Then she spoke the words she couldn’t believe she was finally speaking, words she had waited to speak for quite a while."
by precious_katuch14 |  | The Life of a Queen"Fyora’s long purple hair swirled with grace as she spun around to try and take in the scene before her..."
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"Faerie Queen, Faerie Knight
" by precious_katuch14
A blaze of pink and lilac light emanated from the Southwest Tower of Faerie Palace, and for a moment, all fighting around the palace ground to a halt as Aethia looked up at the rose-colored beacon. Then she spoke the words she couldn’t believe she was finally speaking, words she had waited to speak for quite a while.
“Queen Fyora has been freed!”
A corrupted light faerie hissed at the sound of Fyora’s name and lunged toward her, but Aethia was quicker, striking down her opponent with an almost perfect arc of her Fire and Ice Blades. The Battle Faerie felt something else well up within her in addition to the thrill of battle and her own brand of magic…it was as if her heart had guided her swords.
“Long live Queen Fyora!” a dark faerie cried. Several other faeries and Neopians wearing Faerieland’s livery took up the chant as they rushed forward to meet the soldiers in black, gold, and red armor emblazoned with Draik wings.
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