Calista's P.O.V.
(Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANY DC CHARACTERS. I ONLY OWN CALISTA. NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED.)
Three years. That's how long I've been trapped in this tower. That's how long I've been dead.
Living in the tower hasn't been all bad. I mean at least I was still somewhat alive. I owe Dr. Fate everything. Without him, I would have been a cold, dead, corpse. I had my own room in his tower, he had taught me magic, and life couldn't have been better. At least for 6 months. Now, I know what your thinking, Calista how are you bored? You get to learn magic and live with one of the league's greatest heroes. It was kinda like getting a new phone. For a while a person couldn't be more happy. Then, over time, it slowly becomes less and less interesting.
In Fate's tower, I felt like Repunzel. The only differences being I didn't have long flowing hair and a prince coming to save me.
I got out of my double bed and walked over to the mirror. My blue eyes shone. My long dark brown hair was streaked with a gold stripe. I wore a dark gray hoodie and old faded jeans. I didn't even bother putting on shoes anymore. Where was I going to go?
I looked at the large bookshelf in my room. I wish I had more books. I've read all of these.
"It won't matter for long," I said to myself. Today was my birthday. And I wasn't going to spend my sixteenth birthday in this crummy tower. Boredom had finally made me crack.
(A/N: Calista's back story is in the book description)
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