The Lordly Ones

-Not What I Planned

-Please check out my new book: "HIDDEN". It is set in the Visyr like "The Lordly Ones" however it is in a town called Spindra.

JunJun: Hola mis amigos! It is time, that's right, time for a new chapter!

Hmmm, should it be shocking? Romantic? Haha, even I don't know yet. We shall see. Now I think for the start of this chapter I shall write about Scarlett again. For some reason I seem to have some sort of Finn obssession for her. (I can relate to her well) I've tried to channel my feelings into hers but I think it's turned out too cliche.

Now that I read it it looks like i'm some kind of destructive girlfriend :S

Sorry if the paragraphs are a bit short, I'm writing from the app at the mo. I'm on Spain

Ahh well. As per usual the music is right over there for those of you who use it. (Not up yet... Search fight them soft and put it on repeat...that or another soley track)

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Now, onto the story. We'll start off with the jealous Queen.

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Grey mist hovered thickly above the floor, wrapping itself around the chair at the center of the room, disrupted by the rising waves of smoke or perhaps the odd twitch of a foot or hand. However it would always fall back into place, as if nothing had happened. Perhaps like life.

Just because it changed did not mean that it had never been that way before.

How philosophic of me.

Once again Scarlett found herself in the smoke room, watching as the smoke rose and fell in floods through the air. She no longer remembered how she always found herself there. All she knew was that she did.

However she had learnt to no longer see the thick grey air that burned her lungs. Now she knew better and, letting her mind wander, she could escape the outer world and travel to her castle far away. Where she could never be hurt again.

But she knew the lie too well now, it was too familar and the ache of reality would always somehow join her. Follow her where she wanted to be. Where she needed to be.

What the hell am I supposed to do here?

...how did this...happen?

.......!

She dug her nails into the cold metal chair, struggling in her bonds.

Damn it! I've known him for longer!

But, she knew. She knew that she could do nothing. There was no point to her childish complaints. It was almost funny. She has seen it all before, a déjà vu with a bite. She should have known. She should have realised. But it was too late for regrets now, she knew her future.

...Why?

And it would be much worse than what she had seen him do to the others. The other little experiments. But she was just too blind to see what she didn't want to. The more she dwelled the more her nose felt..odd.

Her throat, tight.

Her eyes, blurred.

"Let me out!" she cried, releasing her anger on the bonds that tied her hands and feet.

"Let me out!"

Her eyes stung and slowly they filled, her body relaxed. It gave up. Her eyes closed. Her mind, listened. It listened to memories and words from the past. His syrup rich voice suddenly twisting into a sickly poison.