Prologlue

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Change. It's a funny thing, sometimes it's good sometimes it's bad. Sometimes it's neither.
Things change all the time, the weather, the seasons. It's inevitable.
The year was 1600, I was to be crowned queen of our kingdom. My coronation was in three days, within three days. My life ended, my kingdom burned and all that was left?.. My faithful sister. The true Queen, it was always meant to be her.
In a world of evil one can only ever try their best...
Not a lot of people believe in me, but that doesn't matter because I'm still here, I've always been here. No matter what they may say. No matter how much they try to tell their children, and try to tell each other it won't change anything. Because we are all here. The demons, the spirits, even the gods, and me. Now you may be wondering who I am about now.
My name? Is Lucid... How do I know this? The moon told me- but that was all he ever told me. And that, was a long, long. Time ago.

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