Yay story 1!

Human. In the Aether. She was the daughter of the most powerful creator of the entire universe who lived in the Aether. Every one of her desires fulfilled, she appeared to be happy. Yet, she never was. She longed to have a relationship with beings other than her father, Notch, or her black moa. Every day she wished to go down to the over world and be a miner, or gardener, like everyone else down there. It seemed oh-so much more exciting than the banquets or dances hosted weekly. She was sick of them. Sick of the palace, sick of those bragging Valkyries, sick of the exact same scenery she had seen her whole life. When she was 10, she gathered up her courage, and asked her father if she could go down to the over world.

"No." Notch boomed the moment she asked.

"Aw, please daddy? It can be my birthday present." Zoea pleaded longingly.

"Your birthday was last week! You wanted a phyg, and you got three!"

"Alright, alright, Christmas?"

"No."

"Easter?"

"No."

"Valentines?"

"No."

"New Year?"

"No."

"Um, Christmas?"

"No. I'm beginning to lose my patience with you Zeannah."

Zoea flinched at the sound of her full name. "Alright daddy. I'm sorry I bothered you." And with that, she silently backed out of the room.

Five years later, she had pretty much the exact same conversation as the first one went. Her father saying no, her backing out of the room in defeat.

But this time, she would not listen.

When her father got called away on business, she snuck out of the palace, not that it was really sneaking, there was no point of guards in heaven. She and her youngest maidservant headed out in different armour then what anyone here would wear. While most would walk around in zanite, they wore diamonds so they would look just like over worlders who were headed home. She brought diamond and gravitite swords, the diamond to blend in, the gravitite to remember home. She brought a whole load of food for the future if she couldn't find a town immediately. After a few hours of trekking, they reached the portal.

The little girl buried her head in Zoea's shoulder. "What if you get caught?"

Zoea hadn't thought about that. But she had to act fast, otherwise someone could get a good look at them. "Don't worry, I won't. You won't either."

She calmed down. "Alright. Good luck, your majesty."

Zoea smiled and nodded, right before she stepped into the portal.

I'm ever so sorry that this first chapter was so short. The next ones will be a lot longer, I hope. Also, feel free to ask any of the characters a question! This is SeaofFire, signing out!