Legend of The Crystal Island
Long ago, in an age nearly lost to myths, there lived a wise king, named Coriantumr. Coriantumr was not only known for his wisdom and justice, but also for his keen interest in astronomy. He believed that the stars held more mysteries than one could fathom and had built the grandest observatory of his times, and his kingdom, Marindor, was known for its advancements in astronomical studies.
One fateful day, in the observatory, he spotted an unusual star, shining brighter than any other. Intrigued, he and his astronomers studied the star tirelessly. Soon, they deduced that the star was not a star after all. It was, in fact, a meteorite, and it was headed towards their kingdom. Fearing its impact, the king ordered the evacuation of his people. But despite the haste, everything went in vain, as the meteor crashed into the sea, near the kingdom, sending a tidal wave washing ashore.
After the wave receded, the people emerged from the havens to a shocking view. Where once there was just sea, a new island had formed. And this was no ordinary island. It shimmered in the sunlight as if made entirely of crystals.
Deciding to investigate, Coriantumr mounted a ship with his best men and sailed towards the Crystal Island. The journey was not without difficulty. Unnatural waves and winds hindered their progress, and only the king’s courage and determination saw them through. Upon reaching the island, they discovered a dazzling forest made of crystals, radiating colours of such intensity as they had never seen before.
Amidst the forest was a giant crystal structure that pulsed with a warm, welcoming light. Entering the structure, they found a chamber housing a large crystal orb. The orb emitted a soft light that seemed to coax them closer.
King, awestruck as he was, reached out to the orb. The moment he touched it, visions filled his mind. Thousands of years of knowledge, wisdom from distant civilizations, technological advancements far beyond their era; it was as though the entire cosmos unfolded before him. Overwhelmed by the sudden influx, he passed into a trance. His men, frightened by the turn of events, took him back to the kingdom.
Upon his recovery, Coriantumr led his kingdom into a era of unparalleled progress. The technology and wisdom gleaned from the crystal propelled Marindor into an age of prosperity and peace. Their name became synonymous with knowledge and wisdom, a beacon for civilizations worldwide.
The Crystal Island, as it came to be known, was revered and guarded for generations, its legacy living even today, in tales and myths. People from all over the world travel in search of this mythical island, trying to get a glimpse of the otherworldly beauty described in the tales. It serves as a reminder of the intelligence of ancient civilizations and our intrinsic connection to the cosmos. Even after years of exploration and advancements, some parts of the universe still remain a mysterious wonder.