Cries of the soul

The hypothetical story of the mythical creature- the unicorn. Long ago the unicorn was born, at first it didn't realize that it was different from the rest of the creatures. The other creatures looked at it as though it were deformed in someway, not realizing that it was in fact, a unicorn, and a magical being. The unicorn tried to love and be loved, but each time, he would come away with scars. Then one day after he had nearly given up on finding another magical creature who would understand him and not see him as deformed, one day he happened across a wizardess. She wielded magic. She saw his magical powers from afar and called to him. He kept his distance at first just looking and wondering as he saw this strange being. She looked safe, but she could be dangerous, far more dangerous than the other creatures he had met along the way. But the power of the magic she wielded was strong, so one day their magic touched. The distance that still separated them was enough to keep it from enveloping them, but the sparks flew as the tendrils of magic touched.
As with all acts of magic, the dark forces seek to contain and destroy, so they attacked. They attacked first the wizardess, - the unicorn tried to help, but he was so far away and he was unused to sending magic. As her strength started to fail, they attacked the unicorn. But this had an unanticipated reaction from the wizardess that the dark forces did not expect. Her magic and fight did not dissolve, instead, it grew with leaps and bounds and fought to pass through the dark forces to reach the unicorn. The magic that she sent could be used by him to help combat the forces that threatened him. Their combined magic could keep the dark forces at bay, for it is hard to defeat the darkness on your own.
Wield the power of love, my unicorn. The dark forces cannot combat it. The rainbows you create baffle them, and you can escape. Come to me, my unicorn, we will ride away together, our magic entwined so naught can penetrate it.
Don't be scared of my magic, let it pass through your shield. I promise it won't hurt, and the dark will not pass through with it. I will fight it off of you from the outside, as much as I can, but letting me in would help the fight. We could defeat it entirely - together.