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Maleficent Rewrite
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Ongoing, First published Dec 15, 2018
---Maleficent's earliest memory was waking up in a forest surrounded by trees, alone and confused.  She knew that she had a mom and dad, but where were they now that Maleficent was alone?  Maleficent had flickers of memories, of warmth and love, and someone comforting telling her that "Mommy loves you Meena even when it doesn't seem like it.  I did it for your own good."  Again and again, these memories swirled in her mind taunting her with the love and happiness she once had until it turned her cold and bitter.  Unable to handle the waves of anger and despair that occurred when she thought of the name she had been given at birth, she decided to change it to something that would command power and respect. It was in that moment that Maleficent the powerful was born from the broken pieces of an abandoned child.---
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