Chapter 2: Prologue
No one can truly hold eternal darkness while no one can hold everlasting pureness. They either consume another or leave the other severely damaged.
Though, we can never be for certain that they engulfed each other fully because they reign this world till this day.
Light and Darkness, fighting for dominance.
Shall it be Hurricane Adams, The King of Darkness or Destorm Winters, The Princess of Light to become victorious? Or will they both crumble?
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Prologue | Hurricane
Through the stained, chipped mirror I observed the princess. She was beauty to behold. Locks of wavy chocolate hair casted down to her midriff, a chunk of hair braided and framed into a headdress, braided in were peach colored roses – The symbolism of Admiration. Marriage, sweetness, innocence, purity, immortality, and nobility. To match her peachy attire she wore a gold satiny dress embedded with sapphires and baby blue heels.
She's a looker – a charmer, I suppose she gets that from Victoria Eleanor Winters II, the Queen and Mother. While she gets her personality from Xavier Andrews Winters, the cowardly King and Father.
I watched the young princess as she played tag with her younger siblings. She was running from the youngest sister, May Winters.
Like a mouse running from it's inevitable doom, I thought, but only in this game there'll be no escape for the mouse – the mouse will rot and so will it's kingdom. In hell.
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