Warning: NOT FOR KIDS

So I am going to write this story as I go. I am bored and so I am going to write a story about violet and the evil pixie. And it might be sort of freaky so not for kids under the age of 8 ^^ (no but seriously its sort of freaky)

This story is from violets point of view:

I sat in the chair. The darkness stung my fur and my paws ached from the magic ropes securing them to the seat. I was trapped. I couldn't see a thing. Darkness surrounded me like a blanket. I sat there in complete darkness, and the only thing I could see was the color black.

I heard a raspy voice coming from deep in the room.
"Violet Mizorrow...." It cooed. (by the way you pronounce that 'Miz-are-eww' I made it up on the spot, so don't judge me.)
"That is not my name!" I argued.
"Sssshhh.... Quiet..." It whispered. I could sense a presence moving toward me in the darkness. "Your name is Mizorrow dearie. That was your birth parent's names, Brook Mizorrow and Glen Mizorrow" I stared into the darkness looking for any sign of this creature.
"Who are you!?" I demanded.
"The question is, do you know who you are?" Its raspy voice talked on.
"I am Violet Roil, Princess of--" It cut me off,
"No Dear. You are Violet Mizorrow, the rightful Pixie Queen."
"NO!" I screamed, "I am not the pixie Queen! Never! Pixies are evil! I have experienced it before, and there is no way I am the pixie queen!!!" Even though I believed I wasn't, it was hard to face the truth. My fur was black, red, and grey. My eyes where black. And the worst of all, I had a crown on my head that I couldn't get off. It was stuck to me head. And it was horrible. It made me evil. Changed who I was. But it didn't take away my confidence.
"Show yourself Coward!" I screamed at the thing, "Don't hide in the shadows and be a coward, Show yourself!" I suddenly felt my crown taking over. It was like a wave of oil. It seeped into my veins, my heart, and my soul. Soon I couldn't control what I was saying, I was a whole different me.
"You Phantom!" I bellowed. It gasped,
"How dare you--" But I cut it off.
"Nobody Hurts me!!!!!!" I ripped out of the bindings and freed myself from the chair. I slashed at the air with my claws that had suddenly just grown longer. Soon I was slashing at darkness, hoping to hit something. I suddenly felt nauseous and fell over. The crown took a lot of energy from me. I lay down on the cold ground, and curled up on the spot. I felt so tired I felt like jello.

I woke up with a cry and one of the maids was shaking me. "Violet, Violet wake up!" I jolted into reality and realized it was all a dream. But the vision of the dark room still haunts me.


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