Pure Heart

Pure Heart

A lonely penguin walked around sadly.

He was gemless.

He had no home for the phantoms burnt it down into a pile of ash.

He walked around Jamaa Township as everybody laughed at him and teased him. He was mad at the other Jammers but he remembered what his long gone mother told him.

"What really matters, not the outside. It is the inner beauty that matters."

The penguin felt a little happy after remembering.

He walked over his brother's den. His brother was very rich so he would always give some of his gems to Empress. Empress was the penguin's name.

Empress slowly trundled over to his brother, Sir.

"Hello, brother." Sir said, cheerfully. He was happy to see Empress.

"Here. I believe this is for you."

Sir handed a box to Empress.

Empress looked over.

It was a necklace.

Empress gladly wore it. Little did he know it was a Phantom Necklace. Not the one you can get in The Search For Greely. A mystical one.