Lost In Time

An old story.

Close your eyes, listen to the music. A tail of two lovers, forbidden to love one another, toxic hearts and burned letters, a love were two hearts turned into ashes.

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This story starts with the King, the King of the Ashes, He is really the king of the underworld but since he turned so many worlds to dust his nickname is King Ashes.

He rules the dark half of the universe, The Light King rules the light half.

King Ashes was married to Queen Skull, she earned her nickname from crushing the skulls of her enemies.

The Queen ruled over the kingdom, the King ruled over the army's.

Together they were the most feared in the dark side of the universe.

Over time they had a son, they named him Alexander.

He was to get married to a demon. And that was that.

-Years later-

Alexander decided to unite the Light with the dark. His parents hated this.

The princess of Light was Princess Anastasia, rumors ay she was a TimeKeeper but TimeKeepers were forbidden to marry demons, so she wouldn't be a TimeKeeper, Right?

When they got married they had two handsome sons, when they were eight years of age Anastasia had a little girl, Alexander didn't want anything to do with the little girl but Anastasia loved her, she loved all her children. More than anything, she wanted to be a good mother, she used to sing them songs and dance with them, the others called her a horrible mother and "You deserve to be locked away."

Though everyone hated her, she didn't mind. She was happy, with her two little boys and little girl. She told herself she was happy. There was no reason to cry.

Over time the King started to go on very long business trips, he started to ignore his family, he never took the time to actually sit down and talk to them. It would go months or even a year without her talking to her husband.

Anastasia didn't mind, she took care of the children, she was determined to be happy, she wanted her children to see their mother as a strong mother that could take care of them.

But over time something happened, Anastasia felt dizzy, she fell down the stairs. Her body fell two flights of stairs before her body hit the floor.

Anastasia grew more ill each day, soon she couldn't even get out of bed. She felt as if she was failing as a parent, her sons went away to the military, her daughter wasn't allowed to see her.

Anastasia cried each night, but when her daughter could see her during the day she would smile and say she was getting better, she never wanted to be an obstacle and her children's path, maybe her children were better off without her.

One day her husband returned, he took one look at Anastasia and told her to "Get out." He couldn't believe his eyes, this wasn't the same woman that he had married, she was sick, too sick. He decided to throw her out of the castle, her daughter never knew until the king told her that her mother died, He soon remarried to a more attractive woman.

Anastasia went to the Keeper of time, she begged him to alter time, he agreed.

When Anastasia first got sick she decided to let her father take care of the children, they called him Author.

When the children were teenagers something happened.

Something that changed everything.

Something dangerous.