I have decided that I'm ready to share some of my past with you. I'm trusting you with important information. Don't make me regret it.
Today I will tell you about my child hood. Ages 3-6.
Age 3:
When I was three. My father moved everything in the castle underground. The entire top became a large maze. I was forced to memorize the maze, and any strategy needed. In the case of the main maze, memorize the maze before you go in. Or else you'll get lost forever. For the mini-maze and the only way up to the towers, you need a person from each element. Because the maze doesn't have an exit.
Age 4:
When I was four, I saw a girl. But not just any girl, she was me. She had my curious hazel eyes, my curly brown hair, the look of confidence even when your soul is shattering inside of you. My father quickly pushed us away from each other. I never saw her again.
Age 5:
When I was five I found out my father was evil. He planned to marry me and any other daughters he may have off to a different kingdom to join the two, then kill off the king. So the whole world would eventually belong to us.
Age six:
When I was six, I ran away. I found a safety home, that was shut down later that year. Then I was all alone.
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