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Twas the night before Christmas and there laid a girl
Who only dreamt of darkness with her head full of curls
But on that night, her mind went wild
creating a world for her inner-child
A world made of Darkness, a world made of Light
a world filled with magic and no one would fight
The Darkness she called Adrainia who ruled all dark magic
dark elves and dark fairies and nymphs that were aquatic
She (Adrainia) also ruled the night and wherever darkness is created
and that was one thing that the Light elf hated
Now the Light she called Lucien who ruled all light magic
light elves and light fairies and he still found it tragic
How something that's dark is cherished by the people
His anger and his greed made him feeble
And yes Lucien knew all the powers she had
When the girl suddenly disappeared he was glad
So he threatened Adrainia and all of her sheeple
that she would marry him and make them one people
or he would use his only power, his fire, and lightning
destroy all her people and make the world brightening
"more like frightening..."
And Adrainia who had quite a kind heart
forgot about how powerful she was, and went for a new start
With now King Lucien, she became his Queen
birthing his child whose powers intervened
With the queen's plan of keeping his darkness a secret
when the King found out she knew her son would not be kept
Alive and well, he dragged her to her ocean
in front of her people his lightning struck her
"Again! Again!" his face showed no emotion
And there Adrainia laid all battered and blue
her people ran away from that horrible view
The King then declared all dark magic banned
and dark elves with no magic were humans on his land
Aquatic nymphs and mermaids were never seen again
but when people entered their waters they sang and drowned all men
And on that night she used her last breath
and her friend called The Wind told her son of her death
"Get out!" it whispered "Go and leave this place,
the Queen your mother has died, you are the last royal blood of both races"
When the King returned to kill his son
the boy was long gone and was on the run
With the help of an old man, the prince found a home
he practiced his magic and created a dome
That kept the house hidden from all-seeing eyes
crying for his mother and their unspoken goodbyes
Remembering the stories that his mother told
of the true Queen their creator and such power she holds
As time passes by he searches for the girl
in hope that she could maybe reunite their world
But as things grew worse all hope was gone
And that is when the creator was drawn
"With no memory of course!"
Yes she came with a mission
to rescue her friend from the Mouse King's prison
The Mouse King? Yes that's the name he has earned
From the people he has tormented
"But finally! Our savior has returned!"
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AN- Hi everyone! This story is unedited and I'm not that good of a writer but I'm trying my best. Thank you for reading.
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