Warna Perak Angkasa Novels & Stories

“Now, come, let’s look at some colors. I have a few ideas that would be just perfect for you and your family.” They moved toward a selection of fabrics in shades of deep indigo, silvery blue, and soft pearl—the colors of the night sky and the moon, both mystical and powerful. Alicia began pulling out different shades, draping them across Stephanie’s shoulders and holding others up to the children’s faces to see how they complemented each of them. “For you, Stephanie,” Alicia began, lifting a swath of deep, midnight blue fabric that shimmered with silver threads. “This color, it reminds me of the night sky, powerful yet serene, like you. It’ll bring out your strength and grace.”

“Only those who are extremely familiar with the Alpha are allowed in. My mother and two others were the only closest ones to Alpha Gar so this is my first time here.” I tore my gaze from the witch and looked at the content of the table. There were just a few containers probably inclosing ointments, the candles and a small cylinder aquarium displaying six several colored waters. The colors came one after the other, starting from the bottom to the top. The lowest one was a purple color; it occupied a bigger space than three other colors. After it was black, which seemed to occupy just the same space as the purple, next was blue, followed by white; this one seemed to be one of the worst, as it

“Stop moving.” “You stop moving,” I said. Elara wiped a tear from her eye. “They grow up so fast.” Marek turned to her. “Please do not encourage this.” I leaned in until the circle was inches from my face. Inside the light, something shifted. A change in color. A tilt of perspective. A glimpse of sky. Not Earth sky. Not winter sky. High Realm sky. The swirling blue gold mix, touched with floating frost dust. The kind of sky that breathed magic and shimmered like a living painting.

Suddenly, the night sky came alive. "Leon!" Sia gasped, clutching his arm in astonishment. Her eyes widened as the sky above them lit up in hues of pink, green, and blue. It wasn’t firecrackers but a natural phenomenon, the aurora borealis, painting the sky with a mesmerizing display of light. The spectacle was breathtaking, more magical than anything she had ever witnessed.

She was also unaware that Spirit had managed to participate. Had they found a model willing to work for them? Layla swore that whoever it was, she was going to get them blacklisted forever. The lights dimmed, and soft music started to play. Aria emerged onto the runway like a vision reborn, a living embodiment of serenity after a storm. Her ethereal beauty was something out of this world. Her gown, crafted from layers of opalescent silk and pure fabric, shifted colors subtly with the light, blending shades of whiteness, soft lavender, celestial gold, and hints of pale blue like a sunrise melting into the heavens.

My second Luna ceremony is coming up, and it is up to me to plan this time. Luna Renee is sitting across from me, tapping her fingers impatiently on the desk, waiting for me to make a decision on colors for the upcoming ceremony. "Well," she says, watching me flip through the color swatches. "I already told you," I moan. "I want Red and Silver." "Those are very bold colors for a Luna Ceremony," she reminds me for the thousandth time. "I don't care," I groan. "I want those colors. Red is the official color of the Red Moon Pack, and silver matches my mark."

Another symbol had something to do with the moon goddess. There was a section about the meaning of the colors. It was extremely rare for marks to be anything other than black. The iridescent white represented divinity or having a special connection to the divine. The silver was associated with all supernatural species. The gold represented royalty, rulers, and leadership. Thea didn’t know what to make of it other than being goddess gifted, the future Luna, and needing to gather all the supernatural species together to fight the war.

“While everything is being fixed, we need to figure out the exact colors and decorations to be used. The current ones are out of date.” “I mean, the name of opera literally means the austere nightingale. We should keep either silver or gold coloring with maybe a dark, glittering blue as accent?” “A wonderful idea! I knew I was right to have you here for planning all this. I’d also like to have more natural elements introduced- things like vines, leaves, flowers, and birds to cement the idea of an otherworldly sort of attraction.” “Wouldn’t it be better to use stars and planets for that? I don’t think nature is all that otherworldly.”

“This is your destiny, Ayla. And with me by your side. It has become our destiny now.” ★★★★ SIX MONTHS LATER ★★★★ I stood in front of the mirror in my silver white gown. I never knew there was a silver white color. But Duchess Tara, wife of Princess Ivy made sure to move mountains around the world just to get bundles of materials wrapped in this color. As an Empress Luna I'm to project strength, unity, loyalty and humility. So a sliver white color is just perfect matches with the best accessories. “Mama, mama!” I heard Amora racing towards me.

"The royal silver dragons are the mightiest dragons in all the realms." Sarn laughed and spoke next. "Nothing personal, but besides a little shine, you have no color. What makes you think silver is the mightiest?" How did I answer that? "It just is," I replied stubbornly. I don't think my uncle ever explained why we were mighty; I just accepted it because he said it was so. Laryn leapt into the sky shifting to his blue dragon. "You are not prettier than this. Blue is the color of the sky and ocean. Blue is the color that should be bowed to."