JDH King

There were two kingdoms at odds with each other. Any contact between their inhabitants was strictly forbidden. Absolute hatred divided them. The Kingdoms of Light and Darkness could never live in peace. This feud was passed down from generation to generation for millennia. In modern times, an heir to the throne of Darkness emerged—John Davy Harris. Five years later, an heir to the throne of Light—Lololoshka William Davison—was born. John was five years older than Lo. Several years passed, and they grew up: Lo turned 17, and Harris—22. From early childhood, they had been taught the prohibition against approaching the other kingdoms. While Harris had already ascended the throne, Lololoshka was still growing up. Despite the enmity between their peoples, they were similar, yet different. John had two enormous black wings spread behind his back, while Lo had six—white and gold. He also had four small wings on his head, and two halos, crossed, hovered above. One day, Lololoshka was walking through a bright and beautiful forest. But this perfect picture irritated him—everything was too perfect. Unbeknownst to him, he had approached the border of the Kingdom of Light, which remained unguarded. Peeking into the territory of Darkness, Lo noticed how gloomy and dreary it was. Suddenly, a young man emerged from the trees. Lo looked at him and recognized John Davey Harris, the current King of Darkness. Harris glanced at him and grinned.

— I wonder what such a firefly is doing here? Is it really lost?