#Morphea Greason Butterfly

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Lyra Butterfly belongs to wemzical (Deviantart)

Elizabeth Butterfly belongs to @moringmark

Seraph Celosia Diaz belongs to @addude and @dragonriddingdaughter

Luna Butterfly Diaz aka Luna the Perseverant belongs to @chibicmps

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Jellyfishes

Cordelia Butterfly Thomas and Phoebe Jacobs belong to @aj-thegreatest

Morphea Greason Butterfly belongs to @dangerpack

The Moon Jellyfish Dress Concept belongs to @nyahalloshop

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👖and 💙 for Morphea

high school, she would be the emo who goes through absolutely everything and focuses only on herself

His bedroom would be well organized, except for the walls full of notes with countless musical scores.

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Azazel sat down on her throne, finally done for today. After spending time with Rose, Lamia, Adrianna-Marie, and Umbros-Quinn, she can finally be satisfied for the first time in her existence. She is ready to wake up and embrace her life in the waking world where she can make new friends in her universe. Whether she wake up in on Earth, Mewni, or even Earth-ni, she will accept the changes in her life. At least she have the chance to hug her father physically and not in the dream. Maybe she can pull off a surprise breakfast for him using magic. Azazel relax herself and have herself wake up. When she opens her eyes…. She is in the throne room. The Lost Princess is confuse, and so she try again. She is still in her palace. The Lost Princess is confused by all this, her friends and her inter-dimensional siblings told her that she created her own Mewni in her dream. So is her prince telling the truth, that she is real and the life she is in is real too, and they are the liars. But their smiles, their quality times together, and the stories they share. They are real. Waves of confusion fallen on this poor princess, causing her to be restless. The Lost Princess, Azazel decide to goes for a midnight stroll.

“Guards! I would like you all to accompany me tonight!” Azazel commanded. There was no answer, where could they go? Azazel then hears an enchanting music and saw lights coming from outside. Azazel looks out from the window. Odd, she did not get any news of a concert tonight from her advisor this morning or the other days. Azazel magically teleported herself to get there, Festivia’s Choral Shell of Festivities. To her surprise, she see her people, almost the entire population of Mewni, are in chained. Azazel gasp and use her magic to break the chains to free her people.

The girl halt her music, an irritating and soured expression came to her face. She was playing her music and it is a good moment, but now it is ruin. Morphea stares at the lost princess with a tired expression. Morphea then detect the princess. A tired, but happy smile is now plastering her face.

“Oh, so your the second PhBe producer,” said Morphea. Then she yawned. The lost princess, Azazel is confused and stunned what Sloth said.

“Who are you?” Barked the lost princess, glaring at the person at the center stage of the choral shell.

“My names is Morphea Butterfly Greason…. I am the daughter of Star Butterfly and Oskar Greason,”

Oskar Greason, she never heard of him. None of her mothers (Author’s Note: I believes she did not know she have two mothers and they are her biological mothers because she forgotten them) and dad told her anything of a ‘Oskar Greason’. She is vaguely familiar with Star Butterfly. She is the one who destroy the magic in the universe, and being the one who fix her mess by producing magic. The children she met - Lamia, Umbros-Quinn, Adrianna, and Rose are her children. Now, this one is proclaiming herself to be Star’s daughter too. Meanwhile the daughter of Ostar, Morphea is offended by the confusion on Lost Princess’ face because it is written all over her face. She do not know Oskar. Nobody know her father and who he is. His existence is forgotten in this universe. Oskar Greason, the only person Morphea cares about in her heart with familial love. The anger fuels her. Morphea get off the stage. As she get off the stage, she start talking, while holding her keytar with intense care and protective as if it is the only object that keep her living.

“It is a beautiful place you got there. A beautiful world,” Morphea complimented. There is a hint of envy in her tone. “How I wish to sleep for more than 20 hours than you.”

Morphea grabs The Princess of Life’s dress, glaring at her. The people worships her as their goddess.

“And I detect from you, from the droid in the waking world, you are going to wake up! Bullshit!”

Lost Princess pull Morphea’s hand away from to no avail. Morphea’s hand is hard as stone. Literally! It is extremely hard. Azazel push her away ineffectively because Morphea’s body is actually extreme hard to Azazel’s horror. She try to get away from the one who is preventing her from waking up.

“Hmm, oh wow *laughs* the droid analyze you…. It said you are not biologically a Lucitor. Still a Butterfly though.”

Azazel, or at least she believe she is, is stunned, feeling the ground beneath her feet is falling a part.

“You are lying! I am his daughter!” Said Azazel. “You dare accuse me of false accusation.”

Her world is falling apart, as she learn that Tom is not her father. Who is she?

Morphea let out a smirk. Azazel’s face is in distraught and rage.

“Even if I am not Tom’s daughter, you have no right to judge me.” Said Azazel. “Nor you have right to enslave my people for your interior motive!”

“Really then?” Morphea asked, looking down at Azalea up and down. The most powerful of the Seven Deadly Sins did told her that The Lost Princess/Azazel/The Second PhBe Producer should not be mess with if done carelessly. The Lost Princess will one day surpass any of the Seven if she works hard on her talent and skills. In one of the possibilities, Azazel will reach godhood (well not in Morphea’s watch). Azazel is ready to fight.

“Yes really knave!”

A knave? Hmm that word is not bad. But she prefers being calls a goddess more.

“I’m gonna destroy you and take it as my own! Long lives the Ostars!”

Morphea play her keytar. As the music begins to play the musical notes begin to materialize in the form of shackles that try to chain Azazel.

Even if she cannot see the future of Dream Mewni and her Mewni now. As long as she continue living as she is, she will able to lift her head up.

Azazel start casting powerful fire spells to destroy the chains. She then rapidly fire trail of magical laser blasts of light at Morphea. Morphea quickly play her keyboard, forming her neon pink keytar-wand into a giant axe to deflect the trails of light magic.

Morphea generates a powerful magical sonic wave, however Azazel’s feet lift off the ground, causing ground to have z-shaped musical note craters. Azazel dip down manifest a light sword, a spell created by Moon the Undaunted from her hands. A flaming pink blade erupts out of her hands, the hilt is a diamond with butterfly wings bisected by a lightning bolt. The Lost Princess hold her sword in one hand and pink threads appear. She twirl in midair as the pink threads unwinds, curling around her blade as she raise it above her head.

And run her sword through Morphea’s chest! Ineffectively sadly. Morphea looks at Azazel with a bored and unamused expression on her face.

“Pathetic,” said Morphea. “I still have my semi-invulnerable body.”

“Her body is impenetrable?!?” Azazel thought and groans, seeing the edge bend. However, defeating Morphea is not her main objective. Azazel smirk and a wave of determination is on her face.

“Am I? Or you are just too slow to think?”

A puzzling Morphea have no idea what Lost Princess is talking about, until a pink aura coming out of the light sword wash over the battlefield, ripples all across the chained prisoners. With this, the chains are liquify or shatter, sending them to be topple to the ground.

“RUN AWAY!!!!” Azazel shouted, as this may be the last words she would say to her people, before they left Dream Mewni. Morphea’s face turns red because people are able to wakes up thanks to Azazel had strengthen people’s will.

Morphea hits Azazel and throw her far away, breaking the walls and roof of a civilian’s house.

“That was smart,” said Morphea angrily. “Using magic to the will of your people,”

Morphea examines the area where Azazel plunged the sword into her, and frown at the tear in the centre of her black coloured and three blue stars designed tank top. Morphea let out a sigh, feeling a bit weary and apathetic. She will either get a new one or repair the tank top using magic. Morphea did not care about the tiny scar she receive as well. Morphea is a at least relief that Azazel’s light sword did not breaks the crystal from the copper wire wrapped necklace around her neck. This is a source of magic she found during her travel, after her attack on the Citadel of Starco with the other six of the Seven Deadly Sins. She can feels it magic surging from through the crystal to her. However, the problem Morphea care about is being tired in the dream world. Morphea would never get tired when she is in the dream world, however this dream world she is just in is different because she is very tired! Just like in the waking world once her four hours of staying awake is up. She should leave, it seem the battle is over, however, she need to ensure that Azazel will obey at her commands. As much as Sloth prefers to just do nothing, she have to. Morphea begins to move. From afar, Azazel get up from the rubbles, glaring far from where Morphea threw her. She is physically strong in Azazel’s dream world and is easily in control. She cannot let that Sloth go and do as she please. She may destroy Dream Mewni that she works hard to build for almost her entire life! Azazel grow gigantic and transform into her butterfly form. The Princess of Life’s feet lift off the ground and fly to find and attacks Morphea. Azazel let out a scream of fury, charging at Morphea.

“Bring it!!!” Morphea shouted, looking at Azazel through her tired eyes with an aggressive smile on her face, ready to use an iron fist to make The Princess of Life kneels before her. Morphea transform her neon pink keytar-wand into a microphone and screams. The microphone amplifies the scream to deafening loud, it makes Azazel’s ears bleed and stunned, but Azazel did not falter and fly further and tackle Morphea to the ground. The two dreamers continue their battle, determining the fate of Dream Mewni and Azazel’s Universe.

Umbros-Quinn Diana Lucitor (mentioned), Adrianna-Marie Butterfly Diaz (mentioned), The Prince (mentioned), and Azazel Lucitor aka The Princess of Life/Lost Princess belong to @princekaiofstars and @princekaistar

Morphea Butterfly Greason aka Sloth and The Dreamy Sireen belongs to @dangerpack

Lamia Etheria/Ash Butterfly Lucitor (mentioned) and The crystal that Morphea have acquire is a foundation to Dreamy_Artz’s Starco kid, Aria Butterfly Diaz’s Universe with the other seven crystals.

[This prompt is one of the intrudes of the storyline of @citadelstarcosevendeadlysins’ The Citadel of Starco: The Saga of The Seven Deadly Sins. However this take place in @princekaiofstars’ The Princess of Life’s Dream Mewni. It is also an after the events of @dangerpack’s Citadel of Starco: The Seven Deadly Sins - seven dangerous and chaotic criminals attack the Starco Citadel and during @darcel-luminous’ The Battle for the Multiverse. But there are no major spoilers of Citadel of Starco: The Saga of The Seven Deadly Sins! Why? Because this prompt is a fanfic of Dreamy_Artz's SVTFOE Next Gen and SVTFOE Metaverse Comic Series, Aria vs. The Other Universe. Although, one of the antagonists of Citadel of Starco: Saga of The Seven Deadly Sins is there in this prompt, so technically it is also a fanfic about that series too. Do not attack them with hate. Please.]

I forgot to mentioned that Rose Butterfly Lucitor belongs to me - @froppy-butterflyfan2000

You’ve had lucid dreams your whole life. In your dreams you created a whole world, gradually adding more and more details. But one night when you try to wake up, you suddenly realise that you can’t.

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Seraph Celosia Diaz belongs to @addude and @dragonriddingdaughter

Nova A. Butterfly aka Nova the Butterfly belongs to @mrevaunit42 and @marionette-j2x

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Mermay 2023

Cordelia: What a beautiful melody.

Morphea: 🎶🎶🎶🎶

Cordelia listening to Morphea’s song, unaware the dangers of listening to her voice.

Cordelia Thomas Butterfly, daughter of Star Butterfly and Jackie Lynn-Thomas, belongs to the author of the stories of Cordelia’s universe, The Butterfly Ballad and Cordelia & Phoebe, @aj-thegreatest.

Morphea Butterfly Greason, daughter of Star Butterfly and Oskar Greason, belongs to the author of Saga of The Seven Deadly Sins, @dangerpack/@citadelstarcosevendeadlysins.

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🌱 for Morphea

At a very young age, her grandmother was very present in her life because she was going to inherit the throne at an early age, and that overwhelmed her.

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I hope you are feeling better from COVID. I finally finished drawing Mishal Diaz with another Markapoo kids, Seraph helping him with his baking activity by decorating a cake. And another Markapoo kid, Onyx appears out of the portal. It would be nice to see a kitchen in the Markapoo Base for Mishal to bake out of relaxation after doing his responsibilities for his childhood friend, Mara Dorothy Butterfly.

A bonus drawing of Viola as a conductor for the other Ostar kids to play their music at the Starship of Ostar with a bit of surprise lol.

I do hope this fanart make your day better.

Mishal Diaz and Viola Butterfly belong to @thedarkangelpuppet

Lyron belongs to @cenapi

Reed Greason belongs to @juice-squid

Morphea Butterfly-Greason belongs to @dangerpack/@citadelstarcosevendeadlysins

Onyx Diaz belongs to @shuinxxii

Seraph C. Diaz belongs to @dragonriddingdaughter/@addude

Helena “Angela” Lepidoptera-Diaz belongs to @noellelamarie

Eagan Lucitor (mentioned) belongs to @michilee25

Scorpius Butterfly-Greason (mentioned) belongs to @froppy-butterflyfan2000 (me)

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thank you for the submission ! its such a nice drawing

darkangelpuppet

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Seraph Celosia Diaz belongs to @addude and @dragonriddingdaughter

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The princess stretch, she is still on her throne. Instead of curiosity and happiness in her eyes, it is dull and apathetic. Rose, Umbros-Quinn, Lamia, and Adrianna-Marie are worry, worry about what happens to Dream Mewni when they're gone, because now they are unable to access it now. That is why they are going to Azazel's Mewni to see what is going on. That is where they met someone calls himself, The Prince. The Mewni in Azazel's universe is deserted. It is not because there are no people, monsters, demons, pony heads, and mewmans are gone, they are here physically, they are just acting like literal zombies or a rusted robot. Maybe both because they are looking tired on the inside. What is really mysterious is that everyone is using magic. For everything!! It is true that magic is for everyone (that is what Elize and Luminous say) well not literally everyone, you can say magic belongs to some/most people. There are reasons that some people do not have magic. Like there are those who decide to not use magic, those who are incompatible to magic or born without magic, and there is magic allergy (that concept can exist in the multiverse!).

"Babe! You are here," said The Prince, embracing his beloved. Instead of feeling warmth and being so affectionate by hugging him back, the princess punch the prince in the face. The three Tomstar kids and Adrianne let out a gasp, bewildered by what happens.

"That really hurts Azazel!" whimpered the prince, rubbing his face, shock by his own beloved princess punched her in the face. “We’re lovers, we should discuss how we feels in order to deal with problems we each facing so it won’t affect our relationship.”

The princess just yawned? Well it is quite obvious that she have been in suspended animation for so long. It does make sense. However, there is one thing that does not add up. She would need support with walking for sleeping for 24/7 her whole life. The princess is disgust by what the prince have said.

“Ew, you are not THAT attractive. Plus being in a relationship is too much of an effort. Ugh….” Said The Lost Princess. Adrianne-Marie felt pity for the prince that now that their long-term relationship is now crumbling apart. Umbros-Quinn looks at ‘The Lost Princess’. Her face seem to be tired. She blink very slower and opening it at the same speed. A surge of paranoia hits her hard, as Umbros-Quinn search through her purse to get a certain glyph, she point her weapon, her wand at ‘The Lost Princess’. ‘The Lost Princess’ looks at Umbros-Quinn annoyed, anger, and tired as her brain is processing that this Tomstar figure it out. She let out a sigh.

“I think there’s been some confusion,” said The Princess of Life. She place her hand on her chest. “I am not the one in trouble here.”

“What?” Said the prince, in confusion, the same expression Lamia is feeling. The princess vaguely show emotion. “There is only four of you… Opps, I miscounted. Great groan. There is only five of you,” said The Lost Princess, glaring at Adrianna-Marie, familiar with her as if they just met before. "And you are one of the last people I wants to see right now." She said acidly.

“This is the third time I am meeting you….” said Adrianne-Marie.

"Oh come on? You don't remember what happened back in... The Citadel?"

Adrianne-Marie's eyes are widened in astonishment, how did Azazel know about The Citadel of Starco? Is she that omnipotence? No wonder why she is consider a goddess of The Magic Realm after Glossaryck's death.

"Wow, you truly are a goddess, Azazel." Adrianna-Marie complimented, unintentionally struck 'Azazel' hard. Her lips and eye twitched. Azazel, Azazel, Azazel!!! Why does everyone have to be praising her, and not her?!?

"Sister, that is not Azazel," said Umbros-Quinn, getting defensive for her half-sister, Adrianna-Marie. Adrianna-Marie is totally confuses about it. She found it. The wand touch the 'Gauntlet' glyph, and the wand transforms into an equipped gauntlet. Charging up with magic, Umbros-Quinn dash toward 'Azazel', then make an impactful punch across the face. 'Azazel' stares at Umbros-Quinn, not too unamused that it been a long time since her face get punched! 'Azazel' summons a keytar, confirming Umbros-Quinn's suspicious. "Azazel' raise her right arm then starting to play music at full blast, sending Umbros-Quinn flying. Rose fly and caught her interdimensional sister. The princess swipe herself, revealing that the body they are seeing right now is under a possession of someone they (Rose, Adrianna-Marie, and Umbros-Quinn) are very familiar off. Lamia, Adrianna, Rose, and Umbros-Quinn’s face are in horror. Suddenly their wands, except for Umbros-Quinn's, are taken away by a Leviato spell cast by a song playing in the background, and impenetrable trap cage is form, trapping them.

“You need more than that to rescue your princess. She is in another castle.”

Morphea.

“Morphea, you son of a bitch! Where did you take Azazel?!?” Said Umbros-Quinn, holding the bar rails. Lamia is shock to actually encounter one of the seven notorious criminals to ever attacked The Citadel of Starco and tried to kill almost all the Starco children who were in the citadel. With no remorse. Rose’s face shrouded in darkness. Adriana-Marie poke Umbros-Quinn in the shoulder, then pointing at Morphea. Adrianna-Marie, and now Umbros-Quinn can see how Morphea is able to change features to be exactly like Azazel and talk like her. The crystal around her neck. A droid walking up on Morphea's shoulder. The robots, Pride made. The droid then show a holographic projection of Azazel, her real body to be exact, in what appears to be the Realm of Magic (Morphea's Universe's Realm of Magic). "Here's your answer," Morphea said menacingly. "Arsehole!" said Umbros-Quinn. A couple of Pride's robots become one with the machine that Azazel's real body is hooked up to the monstrosity mechanical fusion. Lamia freeze and shiver, feeling cold and wet, beneath her feet. She looks down at the floor. The floor is covers in water. She see something swimming underneath them.

“NOT AGA-!!” Both the two Tomstars (Rose and Umbros-Quinn) screamed, and their scream cut short as they are pull under. The young prince knew he was naive, but he’d never consider himself a fool until now…. At the bottom of Morphea’s ocean floor. The Dreamy Siren watching the bubbles pop. One after another. Satisfied. “I finally taken care of those Tomstar kids and one Starco kid from foiling my plans,” said Morphea, letting out a small sigh of relief. Her shoulders lower to relax a bit. She stare at the holographic image of the Lost Princess in pain, glaring at Morphea through her avatar of The Spellbook since her eyes from her real body are now blind thanks to the army of robots. Her real body is struggling to be free from her possession. Morphea settle herself down on the empty throne. Morphea, picking up The Book of Spells, (not her Book of Spells, The Princess of Life's Book of Spells), placed on the arm of the throne chair, reading it, she close the book with a hard thump. Her fingers touching the smooth white keys from The Royal Keytar. Morphea plays a deep and electric simulating music to harmonize with the machinery, that the avatar's eyes turn blue. The Lost Princess, hook up to her machine, now fuse with Pride's bots sharing the same pain as her avatar. Her cheek marks shine brightly. The Lost Princess and the avatar cry out an anguished scream. Blood streaming down on her face, both avatar and her real body. Mewni's ground begins to shake, as the line between fictional and reality collided as the ocean border of The Dreamscape Waterfolk Kingdom and ocean border of The Waterfall Kingdom become one, a gigantic nightmarish leviathan emerged from the water, going on a rampage, capturing the civillains by swallowing them. The civilians, whose are inside the leviathan, are put to sleep in a form of a lullaby, and fuelling them with magic bestow upon them. Trapping them in an eternal nightmare in their sleep while their 'shells' are command by their captor.

Underneath the ocean floor in Dreamscape Mewni, Lamia, separated from her party, is slipping in and out of conscious, due to oxygen running out and hearing the song from the mermaid. It is relaxing. At the same time, giving her stress and absolutely angry.

"I am not going to let Mewni fall on my watch!"

Lamia opens her eyes wide.

Lamia use her symbiote to have her morph into her suit, able to breathe underwater. Lamia turns to face the mermaids, contoured with rage and shoulders tensing up. The spell have no effect on Morphea's mermaids at all. Lamia is contours in more rage. She change her wand into a harpoon. She locks on her target.

"MERMAID SKEWER!!!"

The skewer become large, impaling the mermaids in the abdomen and send them flying (She make sure not to slice of the tail from any of the mermaid. Under her ancestor, Crescenta the Eager's law, slicing off a mermaid's tail will prevent the chance if becoming the queen of her universe). Lamia replicate copies of her symbiote, forming an army to battle the army of mermaids.

Meanwhile Umbros-Quinn, Adrianna, and Rose are in a bubble, containing air, inside. Rose create noise-cancelling headphone for both herself, Umbros-Quinn, and the prince, whose is in a state of shock and remorse of being responsible for putting Mewni in danger. For the life of his beloved is now in danger by the hand of a evilest Ostar in history of the multiverse. Umbros-Quinn grabs onto his shoulder, gripping it tight. Her fingernails are piercing his skin, causing him to yelp. The prince looks at Umbros-Quinn. There is no anger in her eyes, just annoyance. The Prince wonders why is the princess is not talking, he does not like the silent treatment she is giving him.

The bubble burst open. Adrianna-Marie manipulate the water and form a bubbles for all of them to breathe easily. Umbros-Quinn start pummelling the mermaids, her eyes are lighten up in defensive and protective to Rose and Adrianna-Marie and silent rage for Morphea being the cause of this, and The Prince's failure to protect his home. Rose and Umbros-Quinn combine their forces to chanted an incantation, sealing the mermaids in a huge runic stone box. Adrianna-Marie trap the mermaids in a whirlpool. Entrapping the mermaids in a whirlpool and a giant runic stone box, girls and The Prince swim away to safety.

"Ok, we are safe for now," said The Prince, then he notice that one of the cambions is missing. "Where is the bloodsucker?"

"Bloodsucker?... Hey! Her names is Lamia!" Adrianna-Marie defend Lamia, then quickly realizes that she is not with them. "He's right, we been separated from Lamia."

The two other Tomstars grimaced that Lamia cannot survive the nightmares The Dreamy Sireen produced. They need to find her. Fast. Otherwise, she will become one of Morphea's magical experimental army. Or worse, become deficiency of blood and becomes a full bloodthirsty monster demon, then either capture to become a weapon or be slayed by Morphea, to show how benevolent she is. Umbros-Quinn and her sisters need to come up with a plan to stop Morphea. So far, Morphea is able be this powerful, thanks to the crystal, once from Aria's destroyed universe, as her shortcut to gain access to a more magic, allowing her to unlock powers inside of Morphea that she never know about. Powerful enough to defeat Azazel. But the downside is that it will take a heavy toll in her body, which is a big advantage for them because the crystal is rightfully wields by one of 'The Eight Crystal Sisters', eight of Star's daughters, each from a different universe, chosen by the crystal itself to be its wielder.... And Morphea is not one of them.

Azazel Lucitor/The Lost Princess/The Princess of Life, Adrianna-Marie Butterfly Diaz, Umbros-Quinn Diana Lucitor, and The Prince belong to @princekaistar and @princekaiofstars

Morphea Greason Butterfly and the mentioned of the other members of The Deadly Sins belong to @dangerpack

Lamia Etheria/Ash Butterfly Lucitor and Aria Butterfly Diaz (mentioned) belong to dreamy_artz (Instagram)

Rose Butterfly Lucitor belongs to me

Elize Butterfly (mentioned) belongs to @useless-cheese

Luminous Butterfly Diaz (mentioned) belongs to @darcel-luminous

Writing Prompt #2343

The young prince knew he was naive, but he'd never considered himself a fool until now.

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Rigel B. Lucitor belongs to @mstrzei

Sophia Lynn Butterfly-Lucitor belongs to @pink-pearl-universe and @pink-demon-princess

Rigel Butterfly Lucitor belongs to @imrigellucitor

Maia Lucitor belongs to @primarina-diamandis

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“You’re heartless!” Said Lamia, bound by chains, glaring at the Sin of Sloth, with hatred in her eyes, “Do you know that you are endangering innocent lives here?!?”

Lamia watch the people in Mewni, sleep screaming in terror and sleepwalking super soldiers marching on the cement road to the song they believe in, the song of the siren. Morphea vaguely look at Lamia, while playing her music through the keytar. The avatar of the Spellbook, disconnect from the broken and dismantle machinery is now on the floor and now an empty and broken husk of what is left of her. While in the nightmare world, Rose and Umbros-Quinn, protecting the soul of Princess of Life that is inside Rose’s grimiore. Even though it is a soul, the princesses sense the prescence’s intense emotions, watch in absolute horror as the people in Lost Princess’ Mewni are now in The Nightmare World, dragging into the bottom of the ocean, one by one. This Dreamy Sireen is taking over The Nightmare World. Umbros-Quinn fire her wand, in a form of a harpoon, to skewer the mermaid. While Rose produce electricity from her hands to electrocute the many mermaids. The Princess of Life’s prince should be back with the reinforcements.

Morphea did it…. She merge her Dream Mewni and The Lost Princess’ Dream Mewni into one. All thanks to her consuming the PhBe and using the Crystal of Aria’s universe. Morphea raises her right arm, stop playing, and Lamia look on with a determination yet a terrified expression on her face.

“I have to be,” said Morphea.

“Sweet dream~🎶” Morphea sang a sleeping spell. These are the last words Dreamy Sireen have said to Lamia, submitting herself to a dreadful slumber.

The crystal on an ornamental chain worn around Morphea’s neck glittering in the moonlight starry night sky. The smirk on Morphea’s face appears as a result that she is victorious that she have finally achieve her goal, in addition to a new addition to her army. Now it is time to get rid of the two brats once and for all.

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They have fail in their mission to protect their new friend, and now are failing to save her (The Princess of Life’s) people, magical beings, monsters, and mewmans, both from her Dream Mewni/the nightmare world and her Mewni in a life of slavery by Sloth. “Our whole plan fell apart! We mess up! I messed up!”, All Lamia could do now is sink further and further into Morphea’s dark abyss in Dream Mewni. It is better to have her fate in sinking forever than being haunted by evil mermaids. Lamia close eyes, to sleep in her dreamless dream. Lamia does not know when she close her eyes. Had it been about an hour? Two hours? A day? Perhaps week, she is not hungry. Did time goes fast…. Or just too slow. The cold temperature of ‘the water’ increase, bathing Lamia in warmth. The dark atmosphere turn into a glimmering pink light. Lamia slowly feels paranoid that if she wake up, she will be hallucinating of being back home as if nothing have happen. This is definitely a trap Morphea made to manipulate her to enjoy her eternal sleep to not wake up. She keep her eyes close.

CROAK... CROAK... CROAK... RIBBIT.... RIBBIT.... RIBBIT....

M-MOOOO!~ MOOOOO!~

"BE QUIET!" Lamia shouted, opening up her eyes, irritated by cows and frogs waking her up. She see a grass field with flowers, a food sources and bed for cows, ranging in different color as if each milk come with different flavour.

Lamia wondering what is going on? She cannot open her eyes, she feels absolutely tired. There are dozens of sparkling rainbows in the sky. Red hearts floating in 'the pink sunset sky'. Despite the sky being pink likes the sunset, the sun is still up, bright and shining with a smiling face on it. Lamia get up and saw she landed on a floral patterned mushrooms.

Lamia see a giant human-looking woman dressed in a short and puffy sleeved dress with mushroom motif with a red cardigan with balloon sleeves and mushroom-style white polka dots near the collar and shoulders. The skirt is mushroom shaped, with a white polka-dotted layer over a red sheer fabric that has mushroom decoration. At the bottom of the skit, red, brown, and white ruffles flare outwards. Even her brown mary janes shoes are mushroom theme as well. She have warm and soft chocolate colored eyes, matching her dark skin tone, and an odango hairstyle. The girl appears to be a teen too. The girl is smiling with adoration toward a small adorable frog she is petting.

Where is she? Is this a part of the sweet dream Morphea is talking about then? And if so, why Lamia’s subconscious produce a giant girl in her mind? A thick plume of dream mist is surrounding the area. The symbiote from her suit reacts to the thick plume dream mist. Lamia soothe the symbiote, continue staring at the mist. Lamia was unsure why her bonded symbiote companion is reactive so much, unless there are adrenaline-filled brains and chocolates are involve, and..... PhBe. Her eyes are widen, the PhBe dream energy took her to meets another dreamer, who have a relation to PhBe as well, just like The Princess of Life. Lamia is unsure who she is, despite the facts that she is the dreamer and that the PhBe dream mist is the one that took her to see her. Lamia cannot tell if she is a magical entity or a human from another universe in the dream world, despite the magical element with her in this dream. Lamia have to find out. Lamia float and create fire from her feet, flying to the girl. Lamia land on her hand, punching the palm of the mysterious girl’s hand for a proper landing, and thus getting her attention.

"Hm, it have seem that spending time with Dari in her dark witchy stuffs led me to dream about her," the giant girl, Phoebe Jacobs stare at Lamia, not too uncomfortable. Just a bit. The punch did hurt after all. All she wants to do are petting cute animals and spreading love and peace with the power of magic… This is not what she expect - Coming across a little imp. "But she looks harmless, cute, and... Hurted."

Phoebe still wondering why her subconscious dream about this demon, it would seem that she is beating herself up. Her hair is a mess and her clothes are wet and saggy.

“Aww, this poor little demon,” the girl thought, looking at the cambion in her hands. Even if it were a dream, she cannot allow herself to let others feel miserable. “Are you okay?”

Lamia opens her mouth to say something, then thinks, if she tell her everything what is going on… Her dream might collide with so much informations processing. Or worse…. It become a nightmares if she share these informations.

“It doesn’t matter. Forget it!” Lamia shouted, pushing the giant girl away, whose save Lamia from falling deeper and deeper into an abyss thanks to the PhBe. “You cannot understand. It is too scary that I will mess up your perfect dream…. Just like I always do. Messing up to ruin lives.”

“No, you are not a life ruiner. You’ll never mess up my dream. I swear to you little demon,” Phoebe trying to comfort a distressed Lamia. “You messing up and it does matter….. Messing up is apart of life. That is what I learnt from Newt Neighborhood. There was this newt who work hard for getting acceptance from the upperclass, and he finally done it, but when he met Luanne, the same age as her and made mistakes, everyone left him. However, Luanne is the only one who is there for him in his darkest time. Thus, taught them both how shallow the people from the city were because they only accept him for his strength and powerful in his magic. They both decide to stick with each others in their ups and downs..." Phoebe talking on and on about the main protagonist's relationship with a side character in Newt Neighbourhood, then quickly pause the topic, to avoid changing the topic. "I mess up too. I forgot to take out the trash, even though if it is super stinky. Or that one time, I broke my mom's valuable anime figurine that my allowance is spent on getting replacement and work on assembling the figurine. One of the worst things of all,....."

Phoebe pause for a moment and looks at Lamia, believing what this cambion really is. Her inner demon. “I never have the courage to tell my bestie how I really feels.. About being treated as her helper, bailing her out on problems. I do not wants to abandon her. All you ever wanted, was to be understood as well,”

Phoebe continuing staring at Lamia, face downwards… The field trip to the aquarium was now a long time ago. However, her conversation with Em, still engraved in her brain and heart. Lamia opens her mouth to say something, after listening about the dreamer’s conversation on one of her favorite magical girls and magical realism animated television series and her conversation about her friendship. The atmosphere change from cheerful and whimsical to gloomy in Phoebe’s dream world. Lamia’s eyes narrows and have a sympathetic and sad smile on her face. Lamia press her forehead with her together with Phoebe.

“We will confront our problem. Whether we Fight or communicate. It always come from the heart. Fills with positivity and even the negativity. As long as you let fear take over. Life will change for the better. This is humanity’s dream. To be understood and the acceptance, while not putting your pride on the line.”

Suddenly, Phoebe’s pink butterfly cheekmarks appear on her cheeks shine bright as Lamia’s red double moons and circle cheekmarks glow, as if it is reacting to it. Shines in magic, Lamia is floating up, and her symbiote suit turns into a blackish pink goo encasing her inside. The pink and purple ribbons manifesting from Phoebe’s hands, wrapping Lamia tight. Phoebe grimaced that she subconsciously perform a mummification onto the cambion, not knowing that her magic is activated in her subconsciousness have something to do with it. Why the heck did spend time researching Ancient Egypt leads to this? Lamia is struggling to free from being mummified alive, however the pinkish black goo from her symbiote suit encasing her stop her from moving. The goo become harden and harden. Lamia went limb inside the cocoon of ribbons and ‘goo’. Phoebe’s heart sink, did she kills the cambion? Her magic isn’t suppose to do that, putting others down literally!

CRI… CRI… CRACK!

The cocoon of ribbons and ‘goo’ start to fall apart and emit a blinding white light. Phoebe close her eyes shut, not being blinded by the blinding light. But she take the chance to allows one eye open to see what comes out of the cocoon. Her eye is now fixated on… A beautiful butterfly from the flash of the blinding light consume her and the world she dream of in her mind.

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Phoebe open her eyes gently, she is now in her room, lying in bed in her PJs. Phoebe looks at the clock. It is 5:30 in the morning. Phoebe blinks for a couple of times wondering if she is actually awake. Phoebe grab a hold of her cheek and stretch it as hard as she can, until it is red she realize she is now awakened. Wide awake. That dream the daughter of Amanda and Andrea Jacobs dreaming of. Phoebe wonders that this is a metaphor that her interpersonal conflict with Cordelia is not that big if she open up, she would becomes…

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A beautiful butterfly.

Dari Ordonia-Bloomgren (mentioned), Newt Neighborhood (mentioned), Phoebe Jacobs, the giant teenage girl whose believe her subconscious manifested Lamia as a representation of her inner demon in her dream in my prompt, belong to @aj-thegreatest and are from her Starkie next gen AU series, Cordelia & Phoebe.

Umbros-Quinn Diana Lucitor, The Princess of Life/Lost Princess and her prince belong to @princekaiofstars

Morphea Butterfly Greason belongs to @dangerpack

Rose Butterfly-Lucitor belongs to me

Lamia Butterfly Lucitor belongs to dreamy_artz (Instagram)

Dialogue Prompt #273

“You’re heartless.”

“I have to be.”

[dangerpack]

🌲, 🗡️, 🐺, and 🧡 - Morphea

No, any place is good for being lazy

His magic wand in the form of a keytar that is shaped like a musical note

Sleeping or playing music

Neutral