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Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2019
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"yes, sweetheart, there are other Realms. We live in one of the two most important Realms; Light. the other is Darkness; who has been our 'rival' for millenniums,"

"what's the difference between the two realms?" 

"Nothing is faster than Light and nothing is stronger than Darkness. if the Darkness and Light ever unified, the realms would either be at peace or war," My father explained sitting down next to me.

"What does that mean, Daddy?" 

"you'll understand one day, Princess," he stated as he stood up, lifting me onto his shoulder, and carrying me inside. He sat me down on his lap while he collapsed into his throne next to my mother. all of this strange information on my mind I cuddled into my father's chest, his arms wrapping around me protectively.

Who knew that day would come so soon?

---/---/---/---

Elaina Rivela, daughter of Lucius and Vivian Rivela, King and Queen of the Kingdom of Elysian; Realm of Light.

Phoenix Nightshade, son of Leviathan and Lilith Nightshade, King and Queen of the Kingdom of Umbra; Realm of Darkness.
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