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I wake up with a blinding headache. All I can remember is that the night before I was with friends we were binge watching a bunch of Disney movies. There was a bright light and now I'm here... Wherever the fuck here is.

I'm smaller I can feel it, I go to a broken mirror and see a child with purple hair and glowing green eyes staring back at me. F*** my life, I say to myself in a high soft voice as I touched my porcelain white cheek. I almost squeal in joy I sound so freaking adorable. I pause thinking back on the life that this character had to live through... Things I will have to live through and narrow my eyes.

Of all the people I could be stuck as in this horror show of a movie it had to be Maleficent Bertha Faery. Her freaking mother was the definition of a freaking tiger parent with all the wrong reasonings. No way am I letting this bitch kill my vibe until I leave for Aurodon.

I'm small probably about 5 years old. I'm scrawny but not weak, from what little memories I have, she doesn't feed me as well as she should. Maleficent hoards most of the food like a, well like a dragon hoards gold.

I know that around this time she's usually out bossing around some of her former minions. Daddy dearest stays in his mines all day though he does check in from time to time through minions of his own. I noticed pain and panic are usually around when I'm causing a bit of mischief taking pictures. I almost smile, he may be a deadbeat but atleast I know he cares in his own way.

I grab a dingy backpack almost the size of me and make sure I have a few knives on me incase someone tries something. I pack a few clothing items throw on my shoes and head out the door. I find that hiding place from the original timeline in descendants where the original Mal hid out after leaving Aurodon. It takes her a month to notice my absence and by then I already have a community of children at my beck and call. Alot of the villains were shitty parents let's face it so I took their kids and made them trust in me. The lonely and neglected came to my doorstep and I gave them a job for the family I had created. In return I would patch them up, feed them, and give them a place to stay.

The parents get their own lives, and the children have a new home quid pro quo and all that jazz. The Barrier blocks out dark magic alone from what I had gathered and being a fairy doesn't necessarily imply they only practice dark magic. Many are capable of magic yes but we lean more towards nature magic if anything. Which is a category of its own, though even that is restricted in a sense.

I was able to feel and use my magic to an extent so I chose some land in the forbidden forest and put up a redirection ward for those with I'll intent towards anyone in our little village of children. By month 3 we had a normal system going the older kids would hunt and fish while the little ones and I planted crops on the land. I leveled acres of forest and created homes for all of the children.

There was a large wooden fence surrounding our village. Every morning we went to school learned what we could and for those with trouble learning I would set aside time to teach them myself. Some of the kids still hung around their parents but they lived with us. After classes was hunting and gathering until noon. At noon everyone would sit down to a meal in the lunch hall/ meeting room. If we had some to spare the more soft hearted kids would send some food to their parents in "secret". I was six years old when I saw pain and panic following me again.

Mother had been making a fuss looking for a way to get me back home and it seems daddy dearest is showing a bit of worry as well. So I led them on a wild goose chase... Literally, I literally set a bunch of wild geese on their asses and waltzed away.

The next day I showed up to Hades cave with Gaston's kids holding the leashes to 2 goats and a wild hog. I tied them to a post in his home with a note saying this meat should last you a month or 2 leave me alone and I'll leave you alone father dearest and left it at that.

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