The Devils Daughter

The Devils Daughter

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Diana Wolfe. Ever heard of her? No many people have. I am the daughter of the Wolf from a classic fairy tale, Red Riding Hood. But I was unaware of that. This is my twisted story where I found out that everything I believed in, was just a giant folk tale. I grew up in Storybook, people were friendly. But my dad was the devil who was pretending to be an angel. No one knew. I had no idea who he really was, but I knew he was evil. He told me we were special, but never told me why. I was his slave, more so than his daughter. I feared him more than anything, because he is the only one who hurt me. So, I went to Mr.Gold, also known as Rumpelstiltskin. He sent to me to a place I only ever read about, Neverland. My friend Henry, Snow Whites grandson, told me many story's. Story's of mermaids, pirates, and...Peter Pan. He told me the devil boy was ten times more evil than my father. And 100% dead... Well that part was a lie. Am I prepared for this.
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This story inspo came to me while making tacos for dinner. I'm not even joking. Alice I'm the last daughter of the Queen of Hearts. Fifth in line for a throne to a kingdom fallen to war and ruination at the hands of my own flesh and blood. Magic is failing us and our mages are at a loss on how to fix it. Their solution? Steal it. From another realm. One with just as many wild dangers as our own, but with one major problem in the way. Peter Panjara. The enemy's king. If the legends of Neverland are true, even looking upon his scarred and evil face will cast your soul into the Beyond. Doomed to wander with no purpose for eternity. But I'm not scared of some old dribble from the mouths of simpletons. I'm a monster in my own right. And I've never feared any demon but the one in the mirror. Peter My realm was at peace for 400 years. My subjects drank and laughed under the stars, never fearing the tomorrows on the horizon. Magic permeated through our shores and undulated in the currents of our seas. Until that blood-bathed witch attacked. My people were captured, turned to slaves and I had to flee my own damn castle. I will not rest until that queen's head is on my front gate. I will not pass into the Beyond until my kingdom is cleansed from Wonderland's filth. And I've found the perfect little rabbit to help me. Come hell or high water. Or heart.

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