It allways, about your face‥ everyone just admiring the curves, eyes,lips, and their physical form.
Do they realise, that beauty and grace isn't love meant?.
Let's start from the beginning.
Long long long time, ago a valley of a kingdoms opon of imagery, every citizen only cared about their faces, their all talk about, they royals realised the problem.
They had no choice but to remove the chaos problem that've been for centuries. They some9ne to find a forever coverage(?)
They were in the woods, it past midnight they fall over a hole that been covered by leaves and sticks.
The explorer wka eup laying in branches and fallen'leaves, they felt pain in their bones and flesh.
Their vision soon became clear and seen a masgic lake, he grab his backpack and unbottened it, revealing a water bottle, he took the liqiud inside the bottle, and puttin'it back in their backpack.
They started to climb back to the surface and going back to village, they told the king and queen about it they agreed and it lead to us now.
Being ruled by queen night or they would called her 'yakan' that translated to midnight.
And her faithfull quard by the name dream or so called 'yume', being a few inches taller than the queen, can be vey kind and loyal.
One of the queen's friend killer or by name 'kilr', was her private personal guard, kilr was very protective of the queen, either if it's a ball or a normal meeting, kilr would allways be supervised the room and everyone in it.
Let's see who will take the queen's heart?.
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Fanfictionthis story had some angst and some warnings : -blood -angst -ships you may not agreed with. ships included in the story : -dust x nightmare (dawn) -killer x nightmare (killermare/nightkiller) -horror x nightmare (bloodmare) -??? x nightmare (Gea...
