Prologue

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A lady with dark brown eyes that were so dark they were almost black black stood on her misty gray balcony, life seemed so perfect right now. She was the queen of a kingdom. She had 2 gorgeous daughters and 4 sons, a wonderful husband and many loyal subjects, life really was amazing. She went down to the cells to check on the prisoners, one with  ash gray and colbalt blue hair screeched insults at her while others tried to kill her and lunge at her. She laughed at them and kept walking, "Queeny I aint doin' nothin'! Lemme outta here dol!" One shouted, "I'll tear your throat out you bitch!" Someone else shouted.

This was all hilarious to her as she kept walking past them, her wine red high heels clicking on the stone floor as she walked.

She kept on walking and walking until she left the prison and made her way to the castle. Her crown had crimson red rubies embedded into it, the crown itself was gold and she wore an outfit that was a ruby red.
This was the strongest kingdom in all of Cactorus, nobody was getting her here. She gladly took the name "Queen Sky, Cruel and Powerful queen of the lands" and felt no shame whatsoever. She walked past King Trixton whose hazel eyes were deep in concentration as he sorted out his caramel brown hair and made her way to her two daughters.

She glared at one of her daughters, Brooke, she felt disgust rising within her as she stared at Brooke. Soon she moved her gaze to her other daughter Ember, she felt her heart rise with joy at the sight of Ember.

She reached to grab her when her prophet ran in, he wore all black with a coat that looked like the night sky itself was torn away and carefully placed onto the prophet as a coat. His eyes were a deep emerald that reflected anxiety and fear as panted while bowing, "Your majesty, I have had a vision." He said quickly, trying to catch his breath. She nodded, "Go on..." She said cautiously.

Without a moment of hesitation the prophet began, "I have seen two young children who are to be born in the next year to come, as they grow they shall cross paths. They will grow disgust for you and other humans and remove most of your kingdom until death do them away from the world. Please queen, I do not wish you death. Please run and be safe!" He begged. Her eyes widened, then she laughed "You idiot! I won't run! In fact this is probably a distraction so you can take my throne! Guards take him to the prison, he is to fight against Havia tonight to the death for my amusement. Farewell, petty prophet." She said, a grin tugging at her lips as she watched him get taken away.

Two tiny kids attacking and killing her? Yea, right...That'll never happen, she will never be killed whilst in her kingdom.

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⏰ Last updated: May 03, 2022 ⏰

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