Chapter Twelve: Unsettle

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Dear Diary,
I'm stuck. I'm trapped. In my rooms, my prison, "For my own protection" they say. I can protect myself. Must they contain me? I think I am going insane. I can't stay here another fortnight. I shall escape, even if only for awhile. Although I've "finally made it" and I'm decreed queen, I will never truly be free. They are coming. Coming for me. I will be ready.

My wings ache, I shall break free, but do not worry, I shall be back for blood whence they come. I will be ready to burn them all, and taint the pure.

Dear Diary,
A dream. I recall, a dream I had last night. It's been awhile, dreams are a rare jewel amongst the darkness of the nightmares. In the dream, I saw Damian, my sweet Damian. He was smiling his rare smile, and I told him that I loved him. I smiled in the field of flowers we were In until the nightmares took over. The sky darkened and lightning struck as I grabbed desperately for Damian. "Why did you leave me?" He said. "I'm sorry !" I screamed. But it was too late. He had dissolved into nothingness, leaving me alone in the darkness.

Dreams to nightmares, light to dark, pure to tainted, cities in ashes.

Dear Diary,
As winter approaches and cold settles around me, I can feel them coming closer. Building their armies, arming them with dark forbidden magic, they are coming. There is no stopping them. I will not have anyone die for no reason. If sacrifices are to be made, then they shall not be made out of foolishness. This is my battle. So I shall fight it alone.

The snow settles around me, and I can almost hear the marching. They are coming and I'm ready, I shall burn them all. I shall melt this winter if I must, but they shall pay for their sins.

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" You're majesty, they are here. "

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