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when i turned 7 right on my birthday my parents were killed, better to say king and queen. i watched ruthless Assasins stabbing my father over and over until he choked on his own blood, as for my mother they threw her off the castle's balcony. as for me all i remember is pure ice and everyone being frozen in that minute in that second. my hands were bleeding and i could barely breathe, my tears were frozen. i saw three murderers frozen right in front of my eyes so i took the chance i ripped out their hearts and watched them bleed and laughed. basically i went full psycho but oh well sometimes karma's gotta pay. as a rightful princess i was in the charge of my people at the age of 8, i had to bring balance to my castle but at the same time have fun. after researching for 10 years i finally found out the reason behind this blood birthday party and why my parents were killed. our blood is special we were called witches because we had magic in our blood, my family was the last of its kind but luckily i survived. if you cried with stone cold tears when u were born that meant that u were one of its kind. but why my parents? and what was really going on in this twisted castle? people worshiped my parents like gods but obviously they had enemies who tried to murder them because of their religious reasons and duhh for jealousy too of course. my father always wanted me to be raised like warrior but my mother in the other hand wanted me to be that one witch bitch who would capture everyones heart even womens hearts too. so guess which path i chose ? . my mother was always this iconic queen who would let everyone die but me so she could have copy of her ready to rule after her. i really am trying to be like my mother and i think most of the times i'am my mother and i can't be more proud. i don't like someone or something? i kill them, i'm getting annoyed i freeze stuff to death, i'm in a good mood i don't kill. i turned 19 yesterday and i already heard rumors about me being a slut in the streets, the truth is that i'am. i love women i like men i love whoring around its just my nature what can i do? my 2 husbands were mysteriously murdered ops, but i need space little lone time for myself. anyways back to the point, my castle was small it was one little nation but i expanded it with my power and instincts. i kinda cheated tho. when the war started between my nation and others i would freeze whole armies and rip their heads off, felt good and always feels good. but ugh day can't pass without someone trying to kill me with : poisons,knifes,arrows,traps. but the funny thing is that i'm still alive. i can't die now i have will to life for. find my mother who was thrown out of the balcony into the river and was never found. i still believe that strong witch queen like her wouldn't die that easily i just do.
