I'll be the Empress

chapter 1

I was born in the outskirts of Queran, a small village in the south of Littarenth empire.

As soon as i come to earth, my mother died. They said her name was Adis, they never knew where she came from or who she was. From what i heard, her personality was weird, she never smiled and always had that empty look on her face as if she was not alive and that her body was just an empty vase without a soul; a lifeless corpse. She didn't knew how to cook, do laundry and some other basic things in the house. So the nearest temple had to send, from time to time, someone to look after her because she was pregnant.

As for my dad ... Nobody knew him.

And because i was born during the "red moon", the villagers called me Jinx, the curse child. For them "red moon" means demon and destruction and that it was my fault that my mother died and that i didn't had a father.

I was never welcome anywhere and because of the circumstances of my birth, no one wanted to take care of a burden like me.

But i can understand them. At that time, drought caused a severe famine in the village. Food was rare, prices increased, so a lot of people died of hunger because they could not afford that very important thing that was a necessity to maintain their pitiful life.

But again someone had to take the blame. Ironically, it was my fault again, everything happened because of me.

Therefore, i was chased out of the village. I was wrapped with a small thin cloth and abandoned in the forest name Bexa. They said all those who went in never come back alive.

Fortunately, an old witch passed by and picked me up else, i would have died of cold and hunger. Her name was Hanma. She took me to her little cottage, deep in the forest and feed me my first bottle of milk.

My days with her were sometimes hard as food was rare. But i did not complained, because i loved Hanma like a mother. She told me to call her "Mrs Hanma". Despite her serious nature, she was someone with a big heart, who loved animals like her own children.
She would tell me stories before going to bed and sometimes sing me to sleep when i was sick or did nightmares. For my 6th birthday, she gave me a baby falcon. I named him fatty because he loved to eat.

She grew me up till i was seven and died. How? She was burned to death. Reason? Because she was a witch and that she supposedly "killed" the village chef's son with her dark magic. But, that son of bxtch died because he thought that he could killed a wolf much stronger than him. Isn't it funny? And again someone had to take the blame.

But i knew the truth. They hated her and wanted to kill her for a long time. Their stereotypes on witches made them blind to reason and deaf to truth. So, because the boy died in the forest, they took the opportunity to framed her.

I didn't care what other people think of me but as long as i had Hanma, i was very happy. But they took her away from me and i never got the chance to called her "mom".

It was the first time in my life that i felt so resentful toward those people. I couldn't do nothing except for watching Hanma burned in front of me and cried among those people who kept on shouting "BURN THE WITCH! BURN THE WITCH! SHE IS A SERVANT OF SATAN!". Those people made me feel so nauseous that all that left was for me to vomit my inside. They were talking about servants of demon but THEY were the one who were servants of the demon. She was more of an angel than they were, she accepted me without any judgment, she was ... everything to me ....

Following the death of Hanma, i lost all my will to live. I also lost a lot of weight, so much that my bones could be seen. Fatty tried to console me by bringing me fishes that he caught. I remember yelling at him, asking him why wouldn't he let me died and telling him that life is not worth living.

I was so pitiful back then, always crying.

But somehow deep inside me, i didn't wanted to let things go that easily. For me those scumbags need to pay. How dare they take her away from me?. So i said to myself "They say someone who has nothing to lose is the devil himself. Therefore, i am going to show them what a real demon is". With those words in mind, a new chapter could finally beginning.

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Hello everyone its my first time writing something on whattpad. Please give me a honest opinion about it because i want to improve myself ❤. I know that i made a lot of grammatical errors, English is not my mother tongue. But i am trying to became better😊.

Between the picture on top is our jinx . Its a reference photo that i found on pinterest. This is how i pretty much picture my jinx.

This is young jinx

This is Hanma

This is fatty