As midnight walked into the world. A man gushed into the open window. No one should know. The man held no sound, no noise, no nothing.
He glided across the floor to the rocking cradle. Lies a sleeping dove-haired child. He clenched the dagger.
"I will kill you" he whispered, a sickening grin splattered across his face. The man soon raised his arm and *BAM* A vine like trunk penetrated to the floor.
A gush of shock sprawled into the man "What?!" His eyes widen. A baby's cries soon followed
The brown double door openned. "Who dares?!" A white haired man yelled. A horiffic sight was brought upon him.
One, two, no three! Trunks pierced through the assassin's body "What..." A guard that was there muttered. The shocking thing was... the baby, the princess... she was okay!
The vine like trunk was covering the luxurious cradle. "How..." The king muttered. "Its happening, she... she awoken her powers... so early... so... so... so dangerous..."
The mans eyes glistened with fear. The fear of knowledge that he had about his people... he knew... he knew what would happend...
He had to banish, his princess.
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The Wood's Princess
Historical FictionPrincess Iris Daywight, was born with an incredible power, powerful enough to scare the people. As soon it was feared, the cold blooded King banished his daughter to the woods, leaving the poor girl alone, to fend for herself *The Cover's not Mine...
