Not your typical fairytale story with happy endings but more of a tragic yet still a magical story.
Irazevan, the descendant of Queen of Hearts known as Iracebeth, Red Queen of Crims departs from the Isle of the lost only to experience such a new ma...
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The fight in the air kept going and they've been up there for hours yelling words that could trigger each other.
"I haven't seen in him in that form, is that really him?" Kozmo asked.
He was watching them and his face turn into a fearful one when he saw his brother's true form.
He really got the appearance of both the Knave and the Red Queen but his powers are uncertain.
"Yeah and that is why I don't like him when he's mad" Mal answered giving the younger boy a quick smile.
"The prophecy.." Kozmo trailed off gathering the attention of the other VKs.
"The prophecy said someone with a pure heart needs to be sacrificed so that it could stop from happening" they were all shocked about this.
They wished Kozmo told them a little sooner and not the time when Zevan was already fighting the Evil Queen.
Kozmo knew about it but he didn't know it'll be more than what Hades had told them.
"I knew it that's why he took my mirror he's gonna manipulate mother's powers so it could backfire onto him" Evie's smart words made them realize Zevan's really doing it for their sake.
They are hoping he won't do anything that could harm his self, in short kill his self.
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"I've had enough hearts! we're going in circles! if you could just obey me and hand me your powers then this will be all over" the Evil Queen screamed out.
Zevan disapproved her, he made her think it won't be that easy either so he had to manipulate her into something.
"No Evil Queen, you have no rights to use my powers and it doesn't deserve you either" he mocked the Queen as her eyes glowed dark blue.
She emitted a huge blow of magic to him whilst the prince disappeared into thin air.
The Queen wondered where he went and kept looking both of her sides.
His voices are just around but his body is nowhere to be seen. He's really good at hiding and tricking others.
"You don't deserve this powers so I'll take this" a voice came from behind the Queen.
Zevan took the scepter from her hands and also the crown she was wearing. The crown is just a support for her royalty but it also has her authority for using such powers.
"I also had enough, the prophecy will stop right this instance and you won't get in the way" Zevan held the scepter and before the Evil Queen could get a hold of it he broke it in half with his bare hands.
He wore her crown and started casting another spell from the mirror. The mirror moved swiftly and faced him.
Another person came out of the mirror, it was a mirror image of the Knave. The Knave's appearance sent shivers down the Queen's spines.
