The Dragon

The Dragon

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There was once a land that no one could see. No one could destroy out of anger or confusin. No one could tear it down because it's diffrent. That's why it's a secret if it wasn't it wouldn't exist any more. This place is the land where dragons play and bees are the size of a tree. This is the place where the impossible happen this is the place where every thing works togther in perfect harmony. No laws, no rules to be broken, just bliss, just peace. And when you look at it really look at it it's beautifully diffrent it dosent have any vilence. Everyone and everything are vegans living of the land not the animals. This is simple and ideal right? No most people look upon the magic with scorn and fear ready to strick with angry mobs with pitch forks and tourches. This is the place where I live but didn't always. The place where the fairy place by the water and the elves dance in the moon light. The place where magic exists and the impossible becomes possible.
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The Quarter is quiet. Marcellus controls the vampires. The wolves live like outcasts in the Bayou. The Witches have a rocky peace with the vampires. The Mikaelsons raise Hope in their family home. All is peaceful, quiet despite the minor disputes. However the newest Scottish visitors have a long history that they plan on bringing to town. --- "They don't like the idea of new vampires in New Orleans." He reports shamefully, holding his head downwards. The butler seemed as though fearing for his life. I hold the lavender ball gown up to my chest, looking at myself in the floor length mirror. "On the contrary, dear Joseph," I pause, listening as my sweet Scottish accented voice floats around the room in tranquility​. I turn to him, my ice eyes resting on him. "We are very, very old vampires." I drop the dress, and the butler looks up in fear. My movements are as fast as a striking snake, tearing out his throat in such a swift movement there's barely any mess. I look into his eyes as he raises his hands to his neck, falling to the ground in a light thump. I walk back and pick up the lavender dress, admiring my smiling reflection in the mirror as the tragically human butler bleeds out onto the expensive Russian rug. --- Some plot lines and moments of the Originals has been altered for this story. Camille is human (alive). Marcel is not a super vamp. However, Hope is seven years old. I only own the events and Characters I design, the rest all belong to the CW and the wonderful writers. Edit:: The Title has been changed from Casket Crowns to Her Majesty The reasoning is that the characters designed in this story are being used in a series of novels that will NOT be fan fictions. If you're interested in Merida and her brothers furthermore, stay tuned for the actual Fiction/Fantasy book I'll publish on my profile. August 10, 2020 UPDATE: This story is old, I started it several years ago and therefore has many flaws. Read at your own risk.

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