Kingdom of the inhuman #Wattys2017

"We thought that we were the only kingdoms here.
We're not. We do not have this world to ourselves. We are not alone. They are here. They are not good. They are not willing to share"

My eyes opened as my hand lifted up. As my hand brought shadows that belong to hell. I push out my hand throwing the shadows in the shapes of knifes. My opponent dodges, their magic pulling giant rocks out of the ground and throws them at an impossible speed twords my body. But my shadows are not done. My shadows are never done. I am not normal. I am not human. No one is here. My blood is Purple. The color of my people's Blood as well. The shadows are my brothers, the moon is my sister. And me? I'm the princess of Penthea.
I'm the princess of the inhuman.