ONCE UPON A DAYDREAM

Mirror mirror on the wall...

Once upon a daydream.

"mirror mirror in the wall, who is the prettiest of them all?" the tall man stood infront of a mirror, the reflection in the mirror was that of a pale prince, with a chiseled jawline so sharp it cuts flesh when touched, and striking

eyes the color of sadness... The man waited for the mirror to answer with the truth for the mirror never lies, never has before, and whenever asked who was the most beautiful of all the land it answered by saying that it was this man who was the prettiest of them all. But not today,"God damn son! Get over yourself you literally came and asked the same question yesterday we get it you got a nose job and look pretty. But does that really make you happy? Look at your life look at your choices. You killed your parents and your little brother because you thought they where prettier than you."

The man with the blue eyes gasped. The mirror had never answered in such a manner, "how dare you!.Traitor, insolent!" screamed the king. His eyes sparkled with rage. The king waved his hands and as his hand swayed around. A surge of power came to him. You see this king was not like all the others from the enchanted forest, this king possessed a gift that was given to him by higher power.

The king was about to strike at the mirror but stopped when the soung of thunder and cackling came from behind him. When the king turned around he met a beautiful creature with eyes greener than envy, skin paler than milk, and the most polished cheeks of the land, The creature was beautiful and strikingly hot like it was carved by the fairies of the enchanted forest. The creature started to walk towards King Aaron, "step no further!" said the king with a quivering tone. "Your majesty," replied the creature walking past him and making his way to the mirror. A single touch to the mirror and out of it came yet another beautiful man. The creature and the man from the mirror faced the king "what kind of sorcery is this! You shall be punished for freeing him from the mirror!." "hold it there princess I'm merely here to help. We've got an enemy in comon." the man from the mirror looked around, and touched himself trying to get himself familiar with this new body. " no you hold it there. Why do you think I'll help you?" asked the man from the mirror, "because either of us can put you in a place much worse than that filthy mirror, ps you should stop getting advice from some stray peasant you found meandering around."

The creature waved his hands, and sat on a chair that materialised from a cloud of green mist. "this enemy of yours, what do they call it?"

"True love."

"that does not exist." said king Aaron looking out the window. Out it where miles and miles of nature, a few cottages here and there, and the occasional magical beast, like a fairy, or a troll.

"not to us princess. After all good always wins over evil, but that changes for your stepdaughter. If the girl with the skin as pale as snow, and lips red as blood finds her true love, and she will. Will be the end of you."

"she's right. I can see it now, everything looks different now, images are more vibrant, everything is filled with such clarity" the man from the mirror felt dizzy, images where flooding his mind so quickly. "that prince. That prince shall be the one who slays you" said the man looking at the creature.

And this girl, this girl will be the death of you."

"and why would that be?"

"because she will soon becomes the fairiest of them all" the king turned away from his kingdom quickly at sound of those words. "so, will you help us?" said the majestic creature, with a grin, and a tilted head. His eyes glimmered when the king looked at it up and down, "welll go on, we've got apples to poison, and a prince to extraviate."A week passed since the coming of the handsome creature. His name, was maleficent. Yet another king with a gift, sadly a gift corrupted by the feeling of revenge, and envy. Maleficent once was the most joyful fairy of them all. Until one day, her true love betrayed her due to avarice. From that point on, maleficent swore to make her true love's life an eternal hell. "this girl, why did you cursed her?" asked Aaron, "is it merely to get back at the king?"