The Dark Prolouge

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Life is a funny thing. Some people get to live a great life, full of happiness, and success, and no problems at all.
And then there's me.
I live in a kingdom called Castele, and am currently causing it quite a bit of trouble. No, it's not the kind of trouble you have when teenagers are graffitiing all over the sides of buildings (Even though I do that), it's the kind of trouble when you are the cause of complete chaos and darkness raining out of the sky. Yes, you heard that right. However, that's another story.
My job, or Life, as the people in Castele call them, is a Cook. I currently work at Alfredo's Bistro. That is where my story begins...
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"Lindsey! We need some carrot soup at
table 02!" Alfredo shouts from the back. "I'm coming!" I reply. I smooth out my apron and run to the back, where Sizzle, the Plushling, has a bowl ready for me. I grab some carrots, some spring water, and a Heath Herb and mix them together. I then heat the mix up, sprinkle some parsley on top, and take it to table 02.
I breath a sigh of relief as I realize that that was my last table before the end of my shift.
I wave to Alfredo, and dart outside the bistro. The shopping district is so peaceful at night.
I just wish Rivera wasn't in as much trouble as it was.

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