''The Imperial's palace ''
The Fifteen Door
<THE UNDERGROUN PRISION>
Mia felt the cold stones beneath her feet as she was dragged from the prison by the hero of the empire known as the White Knight. The crowd around her erupted in venomous jeers, labeling her with disturbing names - "you witch," murderer, devil. Even her father, never a source of warmth, now openly called her a useless mistake.
Memories of her wretched childhood flooded Mia's mind. A lifetime of undeserved hatred, a sea of faces that never showed kindness. People in the crowd shouted, "Die, you devil," and the harsh echoes of "WITCH, WITCH, WITCH" surrounded her.
In the midst of the cruel cacophony, a mysterious voice crept into Mia's consciousness. "Do you want revenge, my Queen?" it asked. Startled, Mia asked, "Who are you?" The voice replied, "I will reveal myself, but first, make a contract with me. If you want revenge on those who mistreated you, my Queen."
~In her Consiousness~
Confused and desperate, Mia hesitated, "How can I? There's no one left in this world for me." The voice persisted, "Time is short my Queen"."Sign the contract, and I'll grant you the power to exact revenge." Overwhelmed by her past and the desire for retribution, Mia asked, "Okay, I will sign a contract with you."
The voice smirked, "Well, my Queen we meet again..." the voice vanished. Mia snapped back to reality, surrounded by the harsh cries of the crowd. A wicked smile curved her lips as she laughed in the face of their hatred.
●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●
The executioner approached, seizing her hair and hurling insults. Mia, now fueled by the pact, embraced the impending darkness. Her father's eyes, filled with lifelong hatred, looked upon her with a gaze that mirrored the torment she had felt since her childhood. The hero of war, once an ally, now regarded her with disdain, calling her a witch. Mia's teary eyes met their gaze with determination. The executioner's blade cut her neck. Blood sprayed like a crimson waterfall. Mia's laughter persisted, a haunting melody marking the beginning of her journey into horror and sorrowful retribution.
○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○
Welcome butterflies 🦋 fly towards the world within these pages! If the starting lines capture your heart , a vote is a lovely way to express your connection to the following pages..🌷Happy reading! 📖😊
- By Zane
YOU ARE READING
Now,I Am The favourite One
Ficção HistóricaMia, the forsaken daughter of the Walter family, endured a life steeped in disdain and neglect from childhood. The echoes of hatred surrounded her, a shadow she couldn't escape. Ignored by everyone, she harbored a darkness that festered into a despe...
