Once upon a time...
In the small town of Greenville, a young teenager and their friend were seen sharing a kiss, and tho their parents knew they were unique, they never understood what made them who they wanted to be. This is the story of Z, and how an outrage of pain and sorrow, unleash a chain of events that sends them on a journey on which they saw the villains of their childhood stories come to be made.
For the Witch wouldn't have been wicked if treated with some love, the Queen wouldn't have been evil, if never rapped by those men, Cruella wouldn't kill them dogs, if one of them hadn't killed her son, for every story has a beginning, every evil must be made, Z was nothing more than just a teenager and yet they would come to pay.
This is no ordinary story, in it, you will come to see a new spin on our villains, whom have been inspired by some of our childhood story villains as Z takes a journey to unknown lands and comes face to face with evil itself.
🚨🚨Trigger Warning🚨🚨
This is just for you to enjoy...
Z is a gender neutral character that can be whatever the reader chooses for them to be, wether you're a women or a man or a fire fairy or even none of them, it will completely be up to you.
From this moment forward this is your story, this is your life, get ready to submerge in a world of fascinating life and darkness, for in this story, magic does exist and the evil is right next to the.
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Please don't be shy and share your thoughts on how the story and it's elements unfold and how I'm doing and if you find yourself enjoying the story. Also, if theres things you may like to see or how you would've like for some things to evolve and unfold, I will be reading and listening to you all and do hope you enjoy this thrilling and challenging adventure.
Story will contain mature and sensible topics that may be triggering to some in a graphic and detailed way.
READERS DISCRETION ADVISED
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