Henry walked down the streets feeling more alone than possible. Walking into the lower towns it seemed weird, like everything was the same but different. He then noticed a like of peasants standing still looking towards a woman in a red velvet dress, her long black hat covered her face quite nicely. Suddenly he felt something grab the back of his cloak lifting him high in the air as he was placed before the woman.
"My queen we found this one running about freely." The large body guard spoke as the woman lifted her head from the shadow. "Well I'll be, dearie." Emma waltzed over to him holding the bottom of his chin and looking deep into his eyes. He did not fear to look her straight in the eyes. "You are filled with such large magical potential child." He could do nothing but glare up to her as she tried to inspect his face he pushed her hand away. Smirking to her self she dusted her hands and stood up straight and tall.
"Set them free but take me. " the Queen pinched his ear dragging him closer to her as she clicked her fingers taking them both up in a cloud of smoke. Landing on somewhere in the middle of mist Henry followed Emma into a large hall "the isle of misfits." Henry expected to find his grandfather at the head of everything. It was a place so many people had heard of but only a few had visited and told the tale. Greeted by a two headed man the more Henry tried not to stare the more he had to. "Mistress, we must speak." Sat in the chair, higher than any he had ever seen before was a girl. The girl a little older than him gave a nod to his mother and they left the room together. Henry sat in the middle of the room trying to contemplating what had just gone on.
Emma and Eva walked outside "what about him?" The mistress of the misfits was beautiful her silver hair and purple eyes gleamed in the dark light of her red halls. "I feel connected to him in some strange way." Emma looked away in shame of not understanding her emotions, she was the evil queen she shouldn't have these emotions.
"that's because you are. He is your son, yours and Regina's son." The queen buried her eyebrows together in fear and began to fret. "I know you never conceived together but he is your child, from another world. Somehow the paradimes have switched and changed everything in your life. He's the only one that can remember." Emma looked up confused. "Apart from you." She smiled and have a sigh. "We misfits are in every world." Emma smirked to herself upon having an idea and looked her mistress straight in the eyes. "Teach him magic, he can sort out my life." Shaking her head Eva walked away "he is not ready." Emma stood glaring at the empty space where her ideas used to be.
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