I Was The Hero, But You Got The Glory

Callie, Has been by herself for most of her life. She doesn't remember her parents, but she is certain she had sisters once. Many. Now she is in her castle, far away from land, or maybe in the clouds, but she is certain there is a forest... most likely, and she can feel sand under her toes accompanied by the ghosts of fingers along her skin. Hazy mist over her eyes.

Cross posted on Ao3 under the same username