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Truth Of The Silenced Night

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When Desdemona Mallory's mother the queen died, that's when the nightmare began. She became a helpless victim of her family and village-bullied , dominated , physically and mentally abused .For 12 year's she was help prisoned , both physically and mentally , but that all changed when she meet's a certain someone . Who is this person?

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Chapter 1Prologue

It always begins and end's the same .The explosion, the smoke , the fire , the murderer, war , love, jealousy , greed . And her

Laying on the floor , She gazes into my eye's , her expression vacant , dampened by an eerie , peculiar sadness.

" I love you." Her voice is muffled behind the smoke , Behind the glass." Make it stop."

But I can't . Can't stop the fire. Can't stop his greediness . Can't stop the pain. I race from window to window , but none of them will open. The smoke is getting thicker , flames climbing higher . I can barely see her through the heavy soot. My fear gives way to panic , then a terror that rages through every part of me , I search for something to break the window with , I then find a sword next to a bloody body , a fallen soldier . I then grab its and slam it . The metal bounces of the reinforced glass

She is wheezing and chocking now " Remember I love you and your sister and I will always be watching over you guys , Live a happy life and maybe start a family , I promise I will always be here beside you and protect you , I'm sorry Jea-"

She never got to finish what she was saying because she was stabbed....by her own husband, the king , and....my father

She then turned her head to him while she coughed up blood and looked straight at him , her gave never faltering , her eye's held a fire , never to be touched because even if you go near it , you would be burned to ashes . She then started to speak and said

"And now you've spent all your time asking useless questions and lost your opportunity for vengeance. What a shame. Ah... I've lived my life by forever following the path that had been set for me. Thanks to the idiosyncrasies of humanity it was, at least, a life worth living for, and maybe even a life worth dying for." she chuckled and then looked at all the soldier's watching there beloved queen , and said

"Well...I'm afraid the sooty air of the castle doesn't agree with me...farewell to you, my comrades...I'll see you on the other side...somewhere magnificent...even greater than the star's itself.."

She then looked at me again with a painful expression and told the blurry figure

"Look after... our daughters.. no....my daughters. They are in possession of...?????..... look after them"

"No! Don't do it! Wait! No, stop, please!" I tried to shout out but it was too late

He pulled out the sword from her chest and she suddenly went limp

"Stop this... STOP this...! PLEASE STOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!!!" I shouted

"And now... believe it or not, I actually want to keep on living... I guess I'm pretty hopeless, aren't I,Reagan?" and with the last of her strength she said the word's

" Protect her." and then she went into an eternal sleep and .....dies

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That day we lost a wife , a queen of thousands of people , a warrior and .... a mother , that loved her whole family t the best of her ability.

' Loosing a mother

is like losing the only person

who always understood you

even things you never said out loud

life will never be the same again

but it will teach you to stand strong

even during the toughest storm's'

Is what I would like to say but I couldn't because

This when my nightmare started

Long live the queen

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