-Unison

[Words to Image. I take the random image and do what I do, giving it a voice. And you take the voice and do what you do, imagine the imagine. 1 story, 2 paths, 1 love]

After one million years of constant, the Element goddess, Isis, began to grow weary from her frigid temperatures. She started to show signs of decreased movement and blurred thoughts. The subzero degrees were affecting her zest to freeze the universe where it must be. Her ability suffered.

The Element god Fier experienced moments of breakdown, as well. A steady one million years of extreme heat threatened his zest, overheating it to the point of overwhelming his confidence in what he needed to do. He suffered from his own scorching inferno.

Separately, they each petitioned the Element elders for assistance.

"I'm afraid if I continue on at this temperature, I will surely combust from existence. And all will surely perish."

Fier was at a loss.

"If I cannot think or move, then I am no good for my tasks," Isis informed the powers that be. "How can I sustain if I am solid to my core? I will surely harden and become no different than a useless mountain. And all will surely perish."

She, too, was at a loss.

"We cannot help you!" the elders cried simultaneously. "For, we know not how you do what you do. It remains a mystery to us. You have always been and if you cannot still be, all existence could be thrown out of unison. And all will surely perish."

The two feared becoming the reason for complete chaos and destruction. It weighed heavily upon them all.

"How cold must you be to regain complete control of your abilities?" Fier asked.

Her answer caused him no concern.

"And how warm keeps your temperature within maintaining level?" she inquired.

His answer caused her no concern. Together, they devised a plan to save the universe from extinction. Isis gave cooling properties to Fier but it was too much. His flame began to dance about, threatening to fizzle out. Fier's contribution to her began to melt away at her very soul. The universe was in dire jeopardy.

"This is what I need," Fier insisted.

"And this is what I require," Isis said.

They each gave of themselves in the exact manner as each was directed. And the universe held onto order. A little bit more and all would freeze solid. A little bit less and all burnt to ashes. The longer Isis and Fier worked together, the greater the unison, the greater the order, the greater they relied upon one another.

The two Element gods held fast in their love for one another and in the gifts each gave. All were spared and all remains. And it is good.