Good To Be Bad #EAHWattyAwards2016

((Headcannon Trash))

Somewhere deep in the dark depths of a shattered mirror She sits and ponders her life away. But she isn't alone her daughter is with her in a death like sleep that will never end, or will it? Around her neck a large amythesyt pendant embued with the remants of her once powerful magic hangs loosely.

"But, if I use it on her I'll never get out of here." Ran through her tired old mind.

She stared at her limp lifeless daughter and remorse filled her icy veins for the first time in her life. "I can't do this to her I know he wouldn't" Flashes of memories long since past danced around in her subconsious. Her eye's stung but she held in her feelings just like she had the day she lost her everything.

But now wasn't the time to reminice about her wasted life. The pendant glowed brightly when she ripped from her neck but died down when she tied it around Mira's cold neck. Stepping back hoping upon hope that it would do anything.

((Excerpt from the first draft))