First Chapter in the Banished series @Allrightsreserved.
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THE TALE OF THE BANISHED
PRINCESS
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"I want what was mine back."
They speak of my father as if he is a good man.
Tell no lies,drag us out of the dark times and shower us with love.
An icon among the many kindgoms a hero to civilisation.
But what they see is not what I know.
What they did not see is all I know.
A fat sexist,narcist,egotistic bastard hungry for power.
But I don't care.
Thats all growing up as a princess in the kingdom of war has been.
Banished, despised and beaten I was thrown across the borders and left to fend on my own.
My title and name stripped from under my crasp,overnight I became an outcast amongs the tribes.
Many thought I was dead,word spread "The oh so golden Heir has fallen and disappeared of the grid. "
It's easy to make up assumptions, fill in the blanks by yourself. So, I let them guess my whereabouts only to fail, I let them follow my trail only for it to come up empty.
It's as if Ocatavia luminous War is no more. They don't speak of the great princess who fought for her people and stood for them when even they king would not bring justice.
No,
They speak of the banished princess who carried a mark on the side of her face carved in black with snow white hair, cursed black orbs and a bloody smile.
Like a ghost roaming the earth,slaying man after man... Now thats just a rumor orrrrrr is it?
Who they believe they king to be is a whole different perspective compared to mine, the same man that spoke of a new dawn.Made promises of a new beginning ,yet neither was fulfilled.
The sytem is corrupted and the people are blind.
Now aren't you wondering how this all adds up? What role does a banished princess play in this story?
Years ago an oracle spoke of a phropercy but obviously nobody listens or well takes fate seriously from where I came from.
"He who's eyes swirls just like a storm, walks on this land as a man but hidden underneath all those skin is a form no creature has laid eyes on.
A demi-god birthed and shaped from stone, heartless and cold he will either bring the end of the Supernatural world or rule it as one with the daughter of shadows,
The end is near as we see it, no one is safe they will either clash and bring forth the rise of a new age or set our world in flames!" The old lady wouldn't stop chanting on and on.
Some how what she saw traumatized her so badly that the woman was never the same again. Always screaming like a banshee or running around repeating the sentence"The end is near."
If I could I would help her or comfort her but I can't because right now I have a quest to find the two and bring them to my father so he would restore my honour and give me back my rightful place on the throne where I truely belong.
My revenge still burns like an inferno flame daily as the years pass.
I could have been queen. I could have changed everything.
But now, now all i feel is the wanting rage to give everyone a taste of they own medicine, if they didn't care that they were be being wronged why should I ?
If they scorned me because I had chosen truth over pride it won't happen again..This time I'm leaving it to the people.All I want is what I lost even if it meant giving up what I have now to reach there.
They don't call you princess as if you are the protector of north
They call you banish as if you the reason they are suffering.
.Theherowhocriedwolf.
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