A warmth embraced my skin as I felt myself being scorched. My eyes snapped open as a torch ignited in my chest. Panic clouded my features and I felt myself burning. I gasped for air, AIR. WHERE IS AIR? Frantic, I looked around. It was all black, peeling walls and wooden floors.

I was burning, Crumbling to the group mentally. I looked down at my arms that felt as if they were devoured in flames  to see they were completely calm and pale.

"H-help." A shrilled voice squeaked. A voice I hadn't heard in so long. My throat felt clogged as I experienced   my skin being creamated into ash. My lung were being squeezed and tightened.

I choked on imaginary whisps of smoke.

"Help-" as I wail something catches my train of thought.

A pale white crystallized mirror materilized in front of me. I drag myself as my muscles ache. My feet are covered in blisters as I limp towards the glass surface. The cold element stings my fingertips and it's cold touch began to slowly spread past my fingers like ice. Crisp and cunning it trailed past my wrist and overtook my forearms until it reached my body. The blazing flame died down and I felt cold.

Numb almost.

It over took my head catching me like a block of ice was slamming into my brain.

"Thunk!"
"Thunk!"
"Boom!"

I felt my whole body grow stiff. The pain had dissapeared but had been replaced with something worse.

The world turned black but my eyes were open, almost as if I was being blinded by a black cloth.

"What's happening." I gritted between my teeth. A small shiver crossed through my chest and my ears perked up.

A long period of silence. Then,

Murmurings?

I felt two cold hands clasped my blindfold and pull it off me.

"My queen." It whispered into my ear softly, but there was something parched in their voice. Pity.

His presence dissolves as I look in front of me, a party.

Streamers hung from banisters and high topped ceilings. Woman were smilling with nice updo's and red lips. They wore long dressess with laced backs, Cuffed white sleeves and fans with beautiful designs.

  A soft orchestra played in the background and chandelier lights illuminated the room in its glow.  There was an archway in the middle of the room which underneeth it lay a red carpet with gold lining. It led all the way to the left wall which was decorated with small hearts and daggers. Heels and dress shoes gallop against the luminous floors as people walked with their heads held high.

Such grace, it was perfect. Two chairs were laying against the left wall.

Thrones.

And inside sat two people.

Pure blooded.

Elegant and dressed in priceless clothing. Gold crowns lay on their heads as they sits still, unbreathing.

A king, and his beautiful queen.

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And we are back and just in time for halloween, Perfect!

Hehe...see what I did there. So guys hope you guys enjoy the story and leave with a once pale lonely star now glowing with life, and I will see yoy next time.

PEACE
EVIE,OUT

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