The Right Side

Chapter 1

Avery's POV

"Avery! Darling! Good morning! How did you sleep?" Asked our king. His name is Francis, he is also my father. He is a big strong man with huge wings to show the power he holds. He has a stuffy white beard to go along with his white gelled back hair.

Me on the other hand, I am not strong or tall or have big wings. I am a short girl at 5'1. I have blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. My father wants me to look pretty and weak so a big strong man could come and marry me. "Ok Father. I heard screaming last night. What was that about?" I ask sitting down at our huge table with food covering it.

He stiffs at the words. "I. Um. We caught a Demon scout last night. He was trying to get up here but got too cold and we caught him." I drop my roll of bread I was eating. Of course the Demon would be cold. The cold hurts them. We live on the top of what used to be called Mount Rainer 1000 years ago. We call it Blizton. It's beautiful here all snowy white at the top. But back to worse matters.

"Father! We are living in peace with them remember! You signed the scrolls!" I say in shock.

"I know darling but you can't trust the Demons! They want something they will try to get it the hardest and most ruthless why possible! Why did they send that scout and what did they want!!" He said raising his voice.

"Well maybe they didn't send him! What do you think they are going to do to get him back!" I yell at him.

"You have no choice in this matter girl!" He screams at me. I look him in the eyes and walk out. Girl? Ya girl. All I'm here for us to get married to a man so that he can have another ruler. Girl. That's all I am.

I walk back to my sleeping chamber it's a light room. All white. Very organized and neat. A big bed right in the middle. This is where I feel safe and comfortable.  I sit at my desk and start drawing. I draw land. Land beyond this castle. Beyond this room. The best I could possibly imagine it.

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The day passes and all I have accomplished is drawing this pond with things I think are called frogs fogs. I don't remember what my father called them. It was finishing up when there was a knock on my door. Not just my door my balcony door. I walk over to it and open it thinking it was my best friend Natasha.

There stood two large hooded figures.

"Hello darling." Said the tallest one. "Boss said he wants you alive so let's go."

"Wha-" then the second figure took out what looked like a gun and shot me. I feel unstable and wonky. Then.

Black.

Hey guys it's me the author. I wanted to make my own version of demons and angels so here it is. It won't be based off of Greek mythology so if that's what you want sorry! But I hope you enjoy. And don't worry the messenger is coming soon!!