Demented FairytalesDemented FairytalesProlouge: The stories begining.No on knew where the storiescame from, when this all started, or how long things like this went on. All we know as the last children of the Fae-story family we have to make sure that this never happens again to anyone else.And what am I talking about? I am talking about the story that started this whole mess. A simple fairytale that has no explanation about who or why, a simple fate that doomed us all.Once in the young world, where magic ran untamed and all of its children were in unity, there was a man who wept for a unknowned reason. He wept day in and day out, draining his life to i
The day my world stood still.The speed was quickTime's pace had quickened.My feet, lightly covered, racing across the hard floorThen my world ended with one mistakea blinka momentthat's all it tookThe earth rose under methen pain shook metearing pain, devoring me wholeand the lights went dim as my breath left me.Some call me over dramatic,some call me stupid,but that day, the world ended for me.And it restarted with tear jecking pain.
Sleep is not for the tired minDon't crydon't restdon't blinkdon't care.Sleep will bring nightmaresand dreamsyou shouldn't care for itwhen you are trying to unlock forever.You work is not doneYou life has not endedyou should not sleepsleep is too peacefula way to escape all the ways of deathso stay upand like otherswaste your time here on this landwith things not important to youfor sleep is not for the tired mind.
Introduction, A secound hi.IntroductionLost because of a broken promiseLost because of a cruel lifeAngered at a young girlAngered at the worldSalvation is seen through a desperate soulSalvation is seen through a shiny bladeSeeing a young girl about to end her life, he cries out in angerSeeing a mid-aged man in silent screaming, she cries out in shockHe realize she sees him, a person that is more than she seemed.She realized he sees her, a person of the mirrorHope is realized through her now, a helpless soulHope is realized through him now, a person of the opposite worldA smile for his new planA smile for a new friend.Hey, names