Eliza was a queen, maybe even a goddess, but she was loved by few. The ones who were her family weren't of the same blood they were all outcasts and misfits in a world where the rules were set in stone. Our young queen was abandoned long ago by those with her blood, thought to be an enchantress, who would lead them to their doom. She wasn't perfect, far from it but in her heart was kindness that couldn't be rivalled by the kingdom and little did she know that thanks to it she would become a god of all, all including the kingdom which exiled her... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello, so as you can tell by the terrible calligraphy I made the cover myself. I hope you all enjoy the story. As usual I won't update regularly, so sorry if you do want updates. I've thought about this story for a long time and I hope I can actually complete it before losing my motivation.