~Day 1~✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧Today is thy first out of many days of going to thy school for soon-to-be gods. I hope dearly in my cold, empty heart that the other mere mortals understand that I intend to only become more powerful mentally and physically. I'm not here to make new "friends" or helpers. Your soon-to-be goddess, ~ Voltaria~
First-Point-Of-View
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧As I gracefully stepped up into the school my pointy elf ears heard the noisy sound of mortals talking and yelling excited about what the school is about to bring into thy lives. I slowly strut over to the main hall wherein about 20 minutes the principal shall make the final announcement to welcome me thy most powerful here into a world of magic and wonders of Elveria.
(Author's note: I'm so dearly sorry that this is short but don't fear I will continue writing.)
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The Diary of A Holy Witch From the Dead
FantasyWelcome dear crow! This is thou tale of yours truly. Voltaria. The holy undead of thy Elveria. Follow thou queen on a quest to keep the world out of the Uloyi's hands, and to protect thy Elveria species. I wish you crows adore your leader/goddess o...
