Being second in command is a hard job. Looking amazing (but just a little less amazing than the Tiffany the current queen), swallowing your pride when belittled, and making fun of everyone beneath your standard group even when they are probably cool and you'd probably hang out with them if you weren't such a pansy about losing your 2nd place pedestal. But when I kill the Queen it's up to me how the court works. Right?

11x featured wattpad story. Before everything, it's assumed there was nothing, but what if there was no real difference between the two? Just two extreme philosophies from the first conflict. The planet Huom has been under observation for longer than should technically be possible. The primary watcher, a bitter black hole, is excited to see that there is finally a proverbial Darkness at the end of the tunnel. Meanwhile, on the planet, in the freezing mountains of Empris, Lyeasrakardsul, the oldest living sorcerer, suffers from devastating nightmares. At the same time, far away in the sandstone desert of Zenon, Herschel, a man filled to the brim with weird ideas is escaping a prison filled with strange old men. What does all this have to do with arsehole Gods, hairy Dwarfs, frustrated Afreets, curious Knomes, lizard-women, and nude Áettar? Perhaps Nothing, perhaps Everything... but why can't it be both?

I was a usual teenage girl. 'Was' untill Me and my friends were brought to this other world called Magnificatia. It was really far from earth. They used magic there, mystic creatures were true there. As a child I always dreamed of fairytales coming to life but this time around it was real. But with a twist. We weren't allowed to go home unless we passed three stages that will be involving magic. I still had a long way to go. The officer of the offense squad Zeth has a strength of a god! I'm not really sure what those stages are but I will pass each of it and get back home safely.