Ocean

[An original story]

Her eyes held mischief like a flame flickering in the wind but her eyes also hold sorrow that the sea only knows. She's like a fire thriving in the rages of the ocean; an ocean not evaporating in the anger of the flames. Her fire was the boundary to the ocean that lived within.

A tragic fire took her family. The sea took her life away. A light shown bright within the darkness and she opened her eyes to see herself in a life that is not hers. A life she does not know but lives. Little did she know, it was her portal to her life. A second chance; a different beginning.

Aquaria Marina was her name and she drowned in the sea.

Dequira (De-kee-rah) "Aquaria" Virazelle, is a master of manipulation. Be it magic or people. She holds control. One word from her and you'd get a free ride to prison. Cunning and ruthless, that's what her enemies describe her.

Unbeknownst to them, she feels like a fish out of water despite of her control and power. It wasn't her life. She doesn't know the woman who took control of everything. She was a lost soul, a commoner in the highlands. A place far from her current home. Was it even home? A familiar and comfortable place that held strangeness and unfamiliarity too?