To Be Continued..

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Once upon a time there was a man and a women who showed their love through matermonie. Their love was strong so strong that they carved it into a tree which held the proof of their love. They were happy. But soon their love began to fade for there was another in this tale. The man was cheating. The woman soon found out and began to plot her revenge she somehow found a book but this book was different it was the darkest book ever created. She read the inscription but when she read it it consumed her. Her pure soul became dark with black magic. She killed the man she loved and the innocence woman who didn't know he was married. From then on the women consumed from magic took over the kingdom and the happiness was drained to darkness. But in this darkness a child was born this child would be the savior to bring happiness and light back to the land. That child's name is Emma.

And this is her story.

Emma woke up to the side of the of her face still stuck to the pillow she could tell it was still early in the morning just by the way the light was hitting the dresser she was cold even under all the heavy blankets time to get up she thought she rolled over so that her whole front body was facing the ceiling taking a deep breath and blinking why couldn't I sleep longer? She thought as she rubbed her eyes but she knew the answer already. Emma took another deep breath and got out of bed. Mornings at Emma's where usually like this having doubts about who she was why she had to do things but she ether way got out of bed and did her morning routen. She dressed in her usual attire of boot jeans and a cute top.

After Emma got dressed she walked to the bus stop and there she spotted her friends "hey guys" Emma smiled "hey" "hey" "hi" "sup". Sam Dean Kat and Chris were her tiny group of accual real friends she loved to hang out with unlike the fakes "how was your guys weekend?" Emma asked couriously "mine sucked so bad!" Kat said loudly kats voice radiated through Emma's head out the other ear. Kat was always really loud even as a kid. "Okay" said Sam Dean and Chris said simutaniously they looked at each other and laughed. "How about you Em?" Emma staried off into space as if she didn't hear the question. Emma isn't like any ordinary girl nor did she feel like one. Her parents are very portective of her she never really understood why and they never answered her questions when she asked but still they let her have some her freedom. "Went to the movies stayed up late the usual" she lied. Emma really spent her weekend practicing she loved to archer but hasn't done a competition in what felt like years. she never liked to mention it because everybody teased her on doing something different and more purposeful with her days. like shopping had a purpose. "Oh! What movie did you go see?!" Kat asked. Emma very clueless on what new movies came out said "Um........I-" as she saw the bus turn the cornor quick to change the subject "-hey look there comes the bus!" And walked quickly as the rest of her gang followed behind her.

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"Leave me until I call you but notify me immediatly in case anything happens!" "Yes my queen" the man ran to the door quickly and shut them. Ha stupid fool thought the queen at least I'm alone. she sat at her throne back straight and head held high. Her throne like many things was dark it was black wood that was carved to look like waves moving vertically instead of horizontal and stood taller than three men each men on the others shoulder. the queen consumed by darkness wore a black strapless ball gown with a thin layer of black lace that covered the outer shell of the dress. She stood up slowly and looked around at the big empty marble room. When she reatched the middle of the room she stopped suddenly she then turned to the white grand marble fire place and inspected it closely. she moved her hands up and down the fire place where she felt her hand on the familiar hidden lever she pulled it suddenly and the fire place exploded in to movement the dead fire pulled back spilling ash as the floor moved down and made stairs she walked down and disappeared into the darkness out of the still quiet room.

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