Prolog

The Name everyone called her was the Evil Witch, due to her Dark Appearance.

"Another day as the 'Evil Witch', I'm so tired of it beginning called as a witch. I mean just because I have Black Hair and Black Eyes Dosen't make me a Witch right Adrian?" I turn to my Best Friend Adrian, he is a 35 year old Dark Magician. "What should I say? I mean you sometimes look like a Ugly Witch." He says right into my Beautiful Face. Adrian is such a mean Man, he may be Handsome but that doesn't change the Fact that he is a Mean old Man.

Let me tell you how we met, back then I was a 18 year old Girl who tried to run away from the Royal Guards because they called me a Evil Witch. But let me tell you I didn't to anything to them, I just wanted to buy a Apple and that was all but no it happened that the Wind became stronger and my Cape Flew away. All the People off the Capital screamed and I had to run for my life once again. "I don't want to get Burned!!". I scream running further into a black side alley.

I sight out because they didn't see me running into the Alley. "What is a Young Woman like you doing in a Alley like this?" I turn around to the Strange Man he wears the clothes of the Emperor. "Fuck am death..." The Emperor just looks at me without saying anything, it makes me very Nervous that he doesn't say anything to me at all..

"Why death my lady? I'm not going to harm you young Necromancer." I look at him completely shocked that he knows that am a Necromancer..

"How do you know that am a Necromancer? You Majesty?" I ask him very politely or try to sound politely.

"Because I'm dark Magician, aren't dark Magicians and Necromancers always together?"

To be continued