Hada Sol came down from far-away Egypt. She floated slowly through golden sand.
She landed on the glowing pentagram. Hada Sol looked down at the white lines beneath her red dress. 'Where am I?' she wondered.
Hada Sol hopped to a space between two lines. A little star-shaped note popped up! It zipped around her head and tickled her nose. She giggled.
She hopped again — this time to the top line. Another note appeared with a deep rumbling sound. The sand shook beneath her feet.
Hada Sol hopped toward the middle. A note burst into a shower of gold sparks! She clapped her hands and the sparks bounced off her palms. 'Wow!' she laughed.
She found her spot — right on the second line from the bottom. Hada Sol took a breath and opened her mouth to sing.
She sang one note. Golden light exploded from her and spread across the whole kingdom!
Every instrument glowed. Every stone column shone. Every hieroglyph sparkled with light.
Hada Sol stood on the second line, singing. Golden light wrapped around her like a cloak. She glowed — and so did everything around her.
The pentagram hummed warm and welcoming beneath her feet. Hada Sol smiled. The music swelled around her. She was home.