Fateofophelia Stories

"As legend has it you are quite the pyro. I light the match to watch it blow..." The eldest daughter of a nobleman, Ms. Astra lived in fantasy. Every princess needed a knight in shining armor to defend her from the dragons. And so Astra dedicated this song, to the one who saved her heart from the fate of Ophelia.

"Oi, Emily, I got somethin' special for ya!" Veronica's seductive voice permeated Cell W14A. In her long, slender fingers was a book: The Fate of Ophelia. "Will you read it to me?" she asked, something akin to timidness creeping into her usually confident voice. Emily's heart jumped. Of course she would. And she silently thanked Ophelia for sharing her story with them.