The Melody of Aria
Once upon a time, in a world full of vibrancy and hues uncountable, there existed a small village. The village was like none other. It was a refuge to the musically gifted, a safe heaven bequeathed with an air full of rhythmic echoes and melodious whispers. The inhabitants were unlike any humans; they were the 'Musorical', beings engulfed with the aura of harmony.
In that village lived Aria, a lovable young girl with an enchanting voice, but Aria was unlike other Musorical. She didn't have the traditional capability of manifesting her musical aura physically. This made Aria the odd one out, an outsider in her own habitat. However, Aria had dreams which were larger than the limitations world put in front of her.
Astonishingly, Aria had an imposing rapport with every living and non-living entity. The trees swayed in rhythm with her melody, the animals danced to her tunes, and even the rolling wind paused to listen to her captivating voice. Aria heartfully believed the melody which can’t make the world dance is not a melody at all. And this faith was what she clung to as she sang each day, filling her lacking aura with love for everything and everyone.
One day, news spread across the village about an upcoming grand music festival held in the capital city, Chromatone. It was a fest that drew Musoricals from all over the world. Aria burnt with the desire to participate and showcase her unique talent, but her inability to manifest a physical aura filled her heart with doubt and fear.
Aria’s anxiety did not go unnoticed. Seeing her visibly distressed, Mezzo, an elderly yet lively Musorical and a virtuoso of ancient harmonies approached her. Despite being blind, Mezzo was respected among all as he had an ethereal ability to sense music more deeply.
'Music,' Mezzo voiced, 'is not about auras or showmanship. It's the language of the universe, connecting to every tiny particle that exists. If you can play to that, charm those entities with your beautiful voice; nothing in this world can stop you from being a true Musorical.'
Aria took each word into her heart. With newfound courage instilled, she journeyed to the grand festival.
The event was as grand as anticipated with vibrant auras lighting up the gigantic stage as Musoricals harmonized their music. Aria's turn came, and as she walked up to the stage, the crowd gasped in surprise seeing a Musorical without an aura on the stage. Their skepticism, however, vanished the moment Aria's melody wrapped around the space.
Neons of all shades fashioned themselves into beautiful enigmatic patterns and figurines dancing on her tunes. Her voice was pure magic. It stretched across the field, making every living and non-living entity twirl in a harmonious performance Earth had never seen before. It seemed like the universe was holding its breath, embracing the euphonious gift presented to them. Her melody not only resonated within the heart of every Musorical present, but it also reached out beyond to the mountains, through the meandering rivers into the deepest cores of the Earth, to the farthest stars affirming her belief.
Aria, the girl without an aura, succeeded in making the world dance to her tunes. As the melody ceased, the applause echoed through the city and continued to echo through ages. Aria made her mark not as a Musorical 'without' an aura, but as one with the Universe's aura. This tale of resilience, courage and acceptance against all odds transformed Aria into a legendary figure. The girl who was once an outsider, became the heart of every tale that was told and sung in the world of Musorical.
The tale left a lingering message in everyone’s heart that music is an entity that exceeds physical barriers and limitations. It is the melody, the emotion behind it, and our ability to resonate with everything that truly makes us a Musoric.