p r o l o g u e - ix

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You both arrived at the Main Street, with you carrying the supplies needed for cleaning. You two scanned the area; the pathway was made out of cobblestone, with seven statues standing proudly on the side of the cobblestone pathway, parallel to each other.

You stared at the seven statues in confusion, tilting your head. 'What are seven Disney villains doing here...?'

Grim's eyes widen in awe. "Amazing! So this is Main Street. I didn't get a good look yesterday but what's with these statues? All seven of them look pretty scary." He thoroughly scanned the seven statues and stopped in front of the statue of the Queen of Hearts.

"This Granny looks very snobbish." He commented pointing at the Queen of Hearts.

'She is the Queen of Hearts.' You subtly rolled your eyes, grabbing the broom you started to sweep the ground of dust and fallen leaves.

Eyeing Grim, you were just about to tell him about the red, heart obsessed Disney villain, but someone butt in.

"You don't know about the Queen of Hearts?" A male, your age, was standing there staring at the two of you.

Messy, dark orange hair and red eyes, there was a distinct red, heart shaped patch. His general appearance just oozes of mischief and trouble.

Grim stared at the guy in confusion as he tilted his head. "Huh? Queen of Hearts? Is she important?"

You can only mentally facepalm at Grim's ignorance.

'She wouldn't be a statue here if she isn't now, would she?'

The red eyed guy started to tell the tale of the infamous Queen of Hearts.

"In the olden days, she was the queen who lived inside the Rose Labyrinth. She's a strict person who respects discipline, and she wont forgive any disorder among the Trump Soldiers' advance, or in the roses' color. Even though it's a country full of insane guys, they're all in complete obedience to her." He said then turned to Grim. "Why, you ask?" He asked the cat who stared at him in complete suspense.

'Because they're scared shirtless of her and doesn't want to lose their heads.' You huffed still sweeping the floor, though also listening to the red eyed guy.

"Because or else it was off with your head!" He made a slashing gesture over his throat.

Grim pales at the thought, quickly grabbing his own throat. "That's scary!!"

"It's so cool! I like it. Besides, nobody would obey a queen who's just nice and kind, right?"

'Yeah, only a queen who has an obsession over perfection and with cutting of heads.'

"I suppose so. It's better to have a strong leader. By the way, who are you?" He finally asked the question you wanted an answer to.

"I'm Ace, a freshman first-year student starting from today, nice to meet ya'!" He grinned widely.

"I am the Great Grim! A genius who'll become the greatest magician!" He proudly introduced himself before gesturing to me. "And this dull one is Y/n. My henchman."

You felt your brow twitched. 'Dull? Henchman?'

"I think some canned tuna would be better if thrown in the trash later." You said, coldness embracing your tone as Grim flinched at the thought and visibly shivered.

"Y/n, huh? That's an unusual name." Ace commented.

'Maybe because it's from a whole another dimension.'

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