BACKGROUND OF THE STORY

In the year 1996 , England was conquered by a race. The people that are capable of unknown power's , which are still unknown to themselves. Some call them Angel's and some call them Monsters.

They have gone through cruelty and they were thought to be different and low of birth. They were reduced to be Evil in there own homeland. They hated being different but had no choice.

At these time , there sat a normal girl , in a small clearing next to a picture of stream , through the window sun shone down brightly in a golden patch of the light howering over those two little kids from " Flower Orphanage " One was called as Clara and the other one that was staring nothing in particular thinking deeply was Pandova or Little Dove as she was known. Clara was however, packing her things to live with her new Adoptive parents a New homeland for her.

The sun was setting in a great ball of flame over this giant oak trees tall and so leafy that in certain spots the sun Ray's never reached the ground.

The combined emotions of happiness that she has a family now and also a overbearing emotion of leaving her friend alone. Clouding there eyes where newly formed tears making it difficult for them to see and focus.

Those midnight walks under the moonlight, promises they made with eachother and many more memories of there time , However they are meant to part ways from eachother.

Against this background of the story " HER POETRY " is set. It takes place from the birth of normal girl known as Pandova or Little Dove made of Fire hell , Angle wings . Evil and Dark

She was graceful , fierce and angelic that had unknown magic flowing, through those sky blue eyes.

"She was normal

with nothing to feel

To see through

She once had a map

That was long lost her ray of hope

she lost her way

Trapped in her shadows

Her heart was chained with wrath

Her innocence that was once

unknown to her

Happy she was to be Evil

Truth to unfold her heartbeat back

Got her throne to her head

Feelings got there way back

With unknown people

That hold all emotions

That was meant for the angle bird

To fly from her shadows

Surrounded by those who she

Didn't knew

Are gonna show herself

What it was meant to be born

Holding her right path

Seeing through darkness inside

the world around her

Queen she will be

To care,

To love,

To become who she was meant to be "