𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐄𝐯𝐢𝐥 - 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬

Mal always strived to win. But who would expect to fear someone so powerful that came from such a failure? She hated being reminded of it, she was ashamed to be related to her, and she aspired to be everything her mother never could. "Auradon will fall. I'll make sure of it."

Jay was much like his father. He always had revenge on his mind. Jay was meant to be a prince, to be the sultan one day, to rule over his own kingdom, and Auradon robbed him of that. "I am, after all, the rightful heir to the throne."

Evie always knew she was better than her mother. She had a brilliant mind and was an astonishing chemist. Once she got to Auradon, there were so many pretty faces for her to disfigure, she couldn't wait to get her hands on them. "Don't worry, after I'm through with you, you'll be one of us."

In the De Vil house, it wasn't the mother who yelled and berated her son, but rather the son who frightened his mother so much, that she let him have anything he ever wanted. "Mom likes wearing the outsides, but me? I like playing with their insides."

In a dark version of reality where our beloved troublemakers don't have good intentions but pure evil running through their veins.

[Descendants 1, 2, & 3]