✧In This Twisted Wonderland✧ (discontinued)

🐈‍⬛ Part 1: Why are there floating coffins??

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Ah.. my dear beloved

A lovely and noble flower of evil

Truly, you are the most beautiful of all

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who is the.....

....

Those who are guided by the dark mirror

As long as your heart desires,

Take the hand that appears in the mirror

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-Prologue: Welcome to the Villain's world-

♡ Elena'a pov:

Darkness......

that's all I could see

Somber shadows encapsulating everything around me

The light escaping from my hazy vision

Why....

Who...

Where....

Am I?

I awake to a strange noise, almost like a rattling of a door.

Where am I? What is that noise???

"Crap! Said a high pitched voice. "People are coming. Gotta get a uniform while..." the voice stopped then they made a grunting noise, like they were trying to lift something heavy up.

"Grrr. The lid is too heavy! Time for my secret move! Gwaahuuh~~~~~~ There!"

Suddenly bright blue flames obscured my vision. I had no desire to get burned by the sizzling flames, so I covered my face with my hands. After I felt the heat vanish from my fingertips, I slowly lowered my arms to assess my surroundings and what I saw was... something? It was a peculiar looking animal with bright blue flames that draped its ears in light and scheming neon blue eyes. What a strange creature...

"Ok, ok. Gotta get...... WHAAAAAAAAAA!!!" The creature screamed so loudly that I had to cover my ears.

"Why are you up!?" It said in a suprised/distressed manner.

"What in the... how in the world are there floating coffins!!" I panic as I hurriedly looked out of the (also floating) coffin I was in. "And identify yourself you raccoon looking creature!" I say as I pointed at the floating creature with confusion.

"I am NOT a raccoon!! I am the great Grim! Well, whatever. Hey, human! Hurry up and give me those clothes! Otherwise.... I'll roast ya!" He said as he brandished some flames with his paws(?)

I took a quick peek at what I was wearing. A black robe adorned with beautiful gold patterns and a hood to go with it, very fancy to say the least.
"Being roasted by a raccoon... that's a new one."
I say as I quickly put my hands up, signaling that I did not want to fight him.

"I said I am NOT a freaking raccoon!!" He said as he started to wave his paws(?) around.

In his angry frenzy I jumped out of the coffin (or  whatever it was) and ran for the door, praying that the raccoon would stop following me, unfortunately it didn't and kept chasing me through long hallways, big classrooms, and a fancy courtyard.