A quite take too much if not have twisted at any climax slang or so-called The Castle. A detective grooming his skills using current gadgets and idea of projections to manifest a crime. Every chance on the castle or inside boats will prevail the killer but to complex tale. The Castle will rock until reunion of technocrats yet low provider but vibes for those in seeking a job. After the tale the jobs will be the prime. Hedious. Human hunting in lining between ladies and girls become the main thing. Through out an experience of low vulgar not from rest of strong lust but interesting sketchs. Crumble.

Everyone knows fairy tales, they are read to us as children. Every fairy tale has a happy ending, or at least our versions do. This isn't an ordinary fairy tale, there is no 'happy ending', only lies and stories that make us believe there is. Follow the story of four teens that were about to start a war.

"Fairy Tale Academy," My parents say as if that means anything to me
"Fairy Tale Academy?" I tilt my head to the right looking my father in the eyes
"The best Academy the world can offer."
"You see honey" My mother takes my hands in hers leaning forward "We live in a world where our fates become stories."
"We all go through a process at Fairy Tale Academy to find out where we belong and get our stories. Your mother and I were the main characters of our own story" My father tells me
"Really?" I say, one: holding back the laughter, and two: wanting to kick that God for sending me into a world where Fairy Tales are real. I mean I doubted it at first when I saw their names, but no ohhhhh boy.
"Fairy Tale Academy is where main characters go and main villains are born. You see The Academy or FTA prepares you for what we call: the fight for a happy ending." My mother says
"Yes, you fight for your happy ending, the rivalries born there are taken into the real world, where we are turned into heroes and villains. It also has to do with your parents and whether they are a hero or a villain. Now a few centuries ago God came to us and told us all of this. FTA was born to help us prepare for our destinies." My father continues
"So basically what your telling me is that we're all trying to be cast for a fairy tale?"
"Cast?" They look at me confused by the word
"Nevermind, ignore what I just said. Do I have to attend?" I ask
"Yes it is mandatory for all princes and princesses, and sons and daughters of main characters." My mother tells me
"Those who have already received their happy ending send their children to FTA at age fifteen so they can try to keep the happy ending alive and not make our family turn into villains or side characters."
"What's wrong with side characters," I ask
"They almost never have a good life, they're either stuck underneath good people like us which can be nice for them. They can sometimes resent their main characters and turn evil. Sometimes they are lackeys' of the villains' and sometimes..." My mother's voice drifts off
"Sometimes they can die for the main characters or villains'." My mother releases my hands leaning back.
"Our only hope is for you to live a happy life as our eldest son." My father tells me looking me in the eye. His face changes from just being happy to be in our presence to completely serious.
"Speaking of being the eldest, it makes you a contender to the throne, you have every right to be the crown prince. Almost every main character who is a prince ends up a king. FTA will help you prepare for that. You are probably behind in everything because you've been asleep." My mother tells me her voice soft and withdrawn
"I think that this is enough for today. Right now we get you comfortable, tomorrow a banquet in your honor, and in a few days, you will be introduced to your people. All will be fine in good time." My father says standing up. He walks over to a wall where a larger rope hangs from a bell. He rings it twice and two maids enter the room.
"Please take the prince to his room, make sure he is on time for dinner." My father says to them, then turns in my direction holding his hand out in the direction of the maids
"Please follow them to your room. We don't have many clothes that will fit you but we will have plenty tailored for you in the morning." With that, I follow the two maids out the door.
I mean, being a prince was a hassle, but the is a world of Fairy Tales, which says that I have to follow destiny. From this moment forward I know exactly what my goal will be.
I chuckle slightly to myself,
"Is there anything wrong your highness?" One of the maids' questions
"Nothing, you don't need to be too formal, I just woke up. I know very little of this world. It just makes me uncomfortable to have you address me like that. What are your names?" I ask the maids
"I am Rylie"
"I am Conna"
"We will be your personal maids where ever you go, young master." They say together like creepy twins
"Young Master" I cringe at the words, I must have read too many novels to escape reality back in my previous life. I never imagined a day, this dirt poor kid who grew up on the streets would be called young master.
"I suppose Young Master is better than your highness," I say smiling at the maids.
They keep their faces of stones that show no emotion. I guess that these types of stereotypes that I read about before in web novels can be accurate.
They lead me down several corridors and take me outside, then we walk through several courtyards, and an entire garden. As we walk you can see the ocean. A seaside palace, I stare in awe of the beautiful ocean.
Finally, about fifteen courtyards later we get to a small castle.
"This will be your home when you are not at school," Conna tells me
We pause outside the castle for a few seconds before Conna and Rylie show me inside.
It is definitely smaller than the main palace,
"This is the crown prince's castle," Rylie tells me.
Conna and Rylie tell me everything I need to know about the castle as they take me on a tour, about half an hour into the tour we stop in front of two large doors.
"This is where the tour of your castle stops for now. We must get you ready for dinner, it will be served in the main castle" Conna tells me as Rylie opens the door letting me walk in first.
It is the most impressive room I have ever seen. Well, I am caught up in the glory of the room I don't notice my personal maids getting things out. It only caught my attention when they start to strip
"Wha..." I stutter moving back from Rylie who started to unbutton my shirt
"What are you doing?" I ask my face blushing from her actions
"We have prepared a bath for you, Young Master, we are only doing our jobs," Rylie tells me bowing.
"From now on only help me with what I ask, I can take these clothes off myself" Conna and Rylie back away and direct me to the bathroom
When I start to take off my clothes another screen pops up.
How to treat your maids: They are duty-bound and get offended when you don't let them help with anything, if you have problems with them being girls you may ask for male attendants, but these girls will clean your room and serve you at every opportunity. Don't neglect them, be a firm yet kind master.
I hop into the bath savoring the warmth I didn't know that I was missing. Now I needed to plan, and collect my thoughts.
"Rylie, Conna please attend to me, I have some questions and need your help" With that I start to prepare for dinner in the main castle.

Come one, Come all! This is your one-stop-shop on your way to your very own story. OR should I say your one school. Welcome to Fairy Tale Academy where is it your job to discover how to get your very own Fairy Tale. Of course, death is possible, villains are necessary. Anyone can be anything. Which path will our reincarnated victi---wait wait don't cut the narrator out. I mean which path will our HERO Choose

"When somebody tells you they love you
You gonna believe them"

When I was a kid, I thought life was like the books I had read. The good places, the kind people, the journey, the picturesque surroundings, and such. I thought life has princesses and princes, golden crown, elegant gowns, fairy godmother, mouse, cruel stepsisters, rude stepmother, and of course, the huge castle. I have been deceived by the idea of fairy tales. One upon a time, there was you and then all of a sudden a charming prince on his white horse came to your life. There might be witches, ogres, giant beanstalks, beast, and a lot more monster, but your prince charming was there to the rescue to save you. No one will hinder your road to happy ever after.
It is true.
Fairy tales.
For me fairy tales are true.
The magic of life, the happiness each one could give to a person, the feeling of being inside a book, the gladness of the heart when being loved, the pain inflicted by someone who broke your trust, the struggles as you survive the everyday journey.
Those enchanting memories exist only in books, not in my life.
I am in search of my own fairy tale.
I am still waiting for that day when my once upon a time could lead to a happy ever after.
I grew up thinking that someday I would be able to write my own version of a fairy tale just like Cinderella's and Snow White's. My childhood was a magical life for me. As I stepped into a new world, met a lot of people, where everyone was not as you thought as they were, I came to realize that these magnificent endings are only for the kids, for the simple, innocent world they have built.
I am not a princess, I have no chariot, I am just me wishing for the fairy tale story.
Once upon a time, I was a teenager who thought love came to her and would never leave her side. The prince charming, I thought who could love me for the rest of my life, was the same monster who killed the happiness in me. Now, the princess who didn't own a long, pink gown, was running away from the story they had both started. She was looking for the real story of her life.
I am Isabel and this is my story.
ʘ

Aspen's story didn't start in the beginning. It started when someone dearly to him was removed from his life. Read on to find out how two unlucky stars have found their way to collide.

Logging in....

Player One: Demon

"Welcome to The Legend of Dark Fate"

"You have landed in the fairytale. Observe your surroundings and you will be able to pick up which fairy tale you are in. Hope you remember the tales you heard when you were a child.

You will be assigned tasks as the story proceeds and only on completing them, you can move forward. As soon as the task would complete, you would be informed what to do.

You will be faced with obstruction and only on completing it, you will proceed to the next level.

Let me also remind you then you are close to the first hint. The hint which may answer your questions"

*I hope, I am not stuck with another loser like last time*

Demon thought to herself and turned to look by his side. To his surprise, there was no one. It must be the first time that he had been the first one to arrive.

"This is annoying, how am I supposed to figure out a fairytale? I haven't even read them as a child" she muttered to herself and looked down. He was dressed in a puffy gown.

"No no no this can't be happening" that's when he noticed his voice, it was girlish.

*Should I just kill my avatar so I don't have to be embarrassed further? I might also get another scene next time* he thought to herself but quickly dismissed it. He had already been by one level down.

He wanted to curse out loud to whoever made the game and whoever thought that let's do not tell the players all the rules.

"Your Teammate is going to join you in
5
4
3
2
1"

"Aaahhhhh"  Little Devil almost jumped looking at Demon. Placing one of her hands on her chest, she tried to calm down herself. When she was able to finally speak, she let out a giggle.

"Tell me your name so I could laugh out loud". She was sure it was Demon because the player was rolling his eyes and crossed her arms.

"Have you never seen a woman?" The demon said turning around and finally observing their surroundings.

"I have seen a woman, but you..." Little Devil raised her hand and pointed at Demon's face, "you have a lot of make upon. Also..your hair" She tried to control her laughter but couldn't stop, "your hair...your hair" She couldn't finish her sentence running out of breath.

"What's wrong with my face?" Demon placed his palm on his face and as he looked at it, it was instantly white.

"What am I? And why do you look like a peasant"  on hearing Demon's words, Little Devil noticed her dress? It was shabby, old, dirty, and torn at places.

"Most probably a servant, and a very abused one, indeed" She took notes of the surroundings.

They stood near what looked like a castle, but not the one in its finest state. A castle that must have been built with care and love, but due to less maintenance over the years, it deteriorated. Few branches were sprouting from one end to another. The paint was peeling off. It seemed like the person residing inside almost hated it.

"A castle" Little Devil muttered to herself as Demon had already started moving towards it.

"Do you know how many fairy tales happened near the castle?" Little Devil asked the following Demon now.

"Let me guess, almost all?"

They both were into the castle now, which to their surprise seemed much cleaner and well maintained.

"Tintintin"

Their head shot up, and they started reading the announcement.

"Task for now
1. Light the fire, it's cold in the morning
2. Make breakfast
3. Clean the rooms

One of you has to do the task, and the other one has to spoil these tasks.

On completion of the given task, you will move further ahead"

"So I suppose, you are the one doing the task and I have to spoil" Demon pointed at looking at both of their avatars.

"It's gonna be fun," Little Devil said ironically.

"Tell me again, what happened to you, you know in the last game?" Little Devil has already started looking for a fireplace, while Demon had a plan to ruin her plan by searching for water.

"Nothing...it's just. I was...I had a different Avatar, in the last name" Demon said without looking at Little Devil and it became clear to her that it must be something embarrassing.

"Common use those stones, they look like they can start the fire" Demon whispered to Little Devil who had found the fireplace.

Little Devil nodded and started lighting it up, where Demon was prepared with a water bucket to put it out.

Little Devil turned and raised her eyebrows, "Are you ready?" It's like they didn't need to communicate about what they were going to do.

As soon as Little Devil put on the fire, Demon splashed the fire out.

They both bumped fists and smiled. Using the technique both were fulfilling their task.

They carried out to do the same with making breakfast and cleaning the room.

"Task one completed. Have you guessed the fairy tale yet?"

Both of them looked at each other. While the Demon didn't have any idea about the fairytales, Little Devil's mind was already working.

She started observing everything that was in the castle.

"Okay, what do you see?" Demon asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Clothes... Clothes only for women. You and I are women, one good, one evil. One being the maid, other I guess a cunning princess. A fairytale, with a castle but no king."

"What else?"

Little Devil chuckled before looking down "A maid with tiny feet"

"So, you know which fairy tale it is?" Demon asked again, confused now.

"Yes, the girl who loses her glass slipper, Cinderella"

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the whole castle lit up. The marvelous chandelier hung bathed the room with sparkling light. The floor shone like they were rubbed for hours and so did the windows. The fire was beautifully lit and kept the room warm. The other two figures were just automated and performed certain tasks while not failing to insult Cinderella in between.

On hearing the knock, Demon slightly pulled back Little Devil, who wasn't supposed to be in that room.

"There is a ball, Mother. We all are invited. The Prince would be there too" One of the automated characters said in a cheery voice and started discussing the evening plans.

The darkness fell outside and both Demon and Little Devil were taken to the garden.

"Okay, that made me dizzy," Demon said holding her head.

"What's this part now?" Demon asked, looking at Little Devil, who was still looking at her dress.

"I guess, it's time for me to change"

"Task 2

Cinderella needs to go to the ball, put a spell on each item she needs.

Remember the sooner it's done, the sooner she can go to the ball.

Also don't forget, she has to be back by midnight, or else

You both lose this level"

Rain's life had shattered in front of her eyes, on the cursed day when she became an orphan. Everyday had been pretty much the same after that. She took the same route. She sat on the same back bench. She bit her tongue for the nth time, when someone bullied her. She played the same game everyday. It was like her life had ended before it began.

That was untill the day....

A Stranger with messed up brown hair and blue eyes walked into her life and changed everything.

Ace is a spoiled billionaire, who had lived his live surrounded by things he wanted. He had never been in love, and wasn't even planning to be. For him, it has always been hit it and quit it. But not her. He could look for all distractions, have any girl he wants, but still can't stop thinking about her. 

So when he decided to have her, why the entire universe is planning against him? 

If their being together, is going to create a havoc, and risk the entire existence of human life, will they ever discover their love


In the search for love and truth, will they both find something which might be greater than themselves? Or will they loose more then they can afford?

The Legend of the Dark Fate is a story which will take you on a rollercoaster ride of thoughts and emotions.

Divided into four volumes, you will experience Romance, Thrills, Adventure, and the search of true love!!!

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Ace was shuffling things in the dark as he was trying to find the cigarettes and the lights. He cursed inwardly when he heard the thunder outside.

The little light was peaking through the barely opened door as it went off, followed by the bang of the door shutting closed.

"For God's sake, please tell me you didn't lock it.."

Rain jumped up hearing the male voice and, without anything to hold onto, lost her footing falling on her ass.

"Ouch!"

Her soft voice made Ace realise that it was a girl. He had hoped that it was not one of those attention-seeking girls he normally saw outside.

He hated such girls. No, scratch that, he hated every girl. To have feelings for someone, spending all their time and money on them, making her the center of the world, he chuckled and even pitied the thought. He thought that was impossible for him or rather it was something he would never want.

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Why to read the book?
*Relation advices
*Tips for girls on how to get a guy
*Unique love story
*Steamy scenes


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In a land far, far away, there was a thorny forest within an ancient kingdom. The enchanted magical thorns there were as scary as demons, and blocked all attempts at seeing through what laid behind this forest. Nobody, however, knew that in the middle of that silent forest was an ancient, historical castle, and in the highest level of the castle, that there lay a beautiful sleeping princess.
That pitiful princess was born as such a pretty girl, yet was cursed by a vicious witch to fall into an eternal sleep during her youth, the time of her life when she would be the most beautiful. Only a prince from a distant land would be able to wake her up with a kiss containing true love.
She waited and waited for several decades, without a single prince ever arriving. Only after several hundred years passed did the tardy prince finally arrive, after getting lost...
"Harloys, if you keep messing around by telling stories, I'm going to hang you up on the wall for your terrible narration! I'm capable of doing it!"
The venom-tongued witch was jumping and hopping about in the dark, black forest while gathering precious plant ingredients into her bag. She was just like a mushroom-picking little girl. However, the additional narration coming from my side made me speechless.
"I didn't say anything wrong! Just look at this forest; isn't it the exact same as the one from the fairy tale? Amelia was a former princess as well, and you are indeed a prince; it's basically like the fairy tale came to life, with the heroic prince slicing through thorny plants in order to save the girl! It's the childhood dream of every young girl!"
"You are Prince Roland!
"She is Princess Amelia Milan!"
"This is the thorny kingdom from the fairy tale!"
"I'm the kind fairy that guides the prince!"
The young (fake) loli held an ice flower in her hands and revealed a mesmerized expression. She had even created tiny fairy wings for herself, skipping and dancing around swiftly in midair, with a smile that seemed like she had gone nuts. She was just like a girl in the prime of her youth who had a lowered intelligence as a result of falling in love... I seem to have accidentally insulted a certain group of people—cough—cough—I apologize; don't mind me.
She was having lots of fun, while I only felt a headache, heartache, and stomachache. This magical pet of mine was acting too casually. Although she was much livelier after partially letting go of her hatred, and the gears of time, which had stalled for so long on her, were finally turning again, the past Banshee Queen now mysteriously gave the feeling as if she was a mischievousness little girl. But, if you were the one she was toying with, perhaps you wouldn't be happy about things, either.
Right now, no matter how much she acted pure and innocent, I didn't even need to look at that sly look in her eyes or her constantly shaking tail. The emotions in her heart were transmitted to me through our soul connection, and I was well aware that from start to finish, she fully intended to watch me make a fool out of myself.
"Of course it's the same! The culprit behind that thorny forest, the antagonist evil witch of that Sleeping Beauty fairy tale, is right before us... right, there's something different compared to other fairy tales. The antagonist boss wasn't defeated even at the end; was it because nobody could do anything to Amelia? That was why they finished with the prince and princess's blissful life together as the ending, yep, what a terrible ending. It seems that I've been wise yet again, discovering the truth without even realizing it. Please call me the perceptive Roland."
"You're still as shameless as always..."
The "little fairy" was unable to keep up her act anymore as she landed on my shoulder. However, I tightly gripped the white sword of ice in my hand. If Harloys wasn't playing around anymore, it could only mean that there was new trouble looking for us.
"What is it this time?"
"You don't want to know. Fine, you already know."
"How can I possibly not know!? How can it possibly be this big! Did Amelia steal an ancient Tree of Life from the elves?"
Normal treants were quite large, but they were still only from four to ten meters tall. They could only be said to be on par with a giant's size, but now, the tremendous treant before us was so tall that I couldn't see more than its feet—even when I stood on tiptoe. It was likely that this treant was taller than even a Titan. At the very least, it seemed to be on the same threat level to me as a certain yellow duck.
The gigantic treant strode in our direction. With every step it took, the ground trembled mightily. All the magic plants ran for their lives, and when it finally got closer and I could see it more clearly, I accidentally dropped my sword on the ground as I stared in disbelief at the giant tree before us.
"Hahaha! Look at its face! It looks exactly like you!"
Alright then, that silly cat was actually laughing and rolling around on my shoulder as I helplessly gazed at the tall treant. Its carved wooden features just happened to match mine exactly?
"Hahahaha! And it's even naked! It looks like all of Karo's getting to see your naked body—this is so funny! This is so funny!"
That's right, the treant was naked. When I took a closer look, I discovered that its body shape was proportional to mine, only with extra tree bark on top. Perhaps, if you looked at it from a distance, it really would seem just like me in person.
"Amelia, you bastard! What are you thinking!"
I picked up my sword and furiously shouted as I rushed in the direction of the giant treant and towards my death... cough, I take that back. I turned around and ran off when I was halfway through my charge.
"This enemy is too dangerous! Let's retreat!"
"Ha... I can't even breathe anymore from how funny this all is. Let me rest a little—why are you running? Kill that treant; do you want everybody to see you naked?"
"I'm not even as tall as its little toe, and one slice from my sword will likely be nothing more than a mosquito bite. Have you ever heard of a mosquito defeating an elephant? It's not even a competition."
"Roland!"
There wasn't much reaction from the treant before I started running, but after I did, that treant actually began to chase after me. As it ran, it even shouted my name loudly like an angry housewife, causing a tremendous gust to arise.
I was running for my life while the "little fairy" on my shoulder kept snickering.
"A Soul World is the reflection of one's inner mind. See just how important she views you! You're definitely the most 'important' person in her heart of all."
Important? Me? Sneaking a quick glance at the astonishingly huge tree chasing after me, Harloys was right in her own way.
I grit my teeth and suddenly caught the "little fairy" who was still rambling on and on, braked, turned around, and tossed her as if she was a javelin.
"I choose you, Harloys! Go! Big tree, take a look at my loli shield[1]!"
Alright then, the system notification was quite accurate. Harloys was indeed an excellent tank, but the prerequisite was that she was obedient.
Halfway to the treant, Harloys transformed into a crow in midair and flew back towards me, using that crow beak of hers to peck at my head. I now had an extra enemy to deal with...
This was only the beginning of my nightmare. I wasn't able to find the end of this forest.
"Those tower-like dandelions have opened up their flowers—so many bones! So beautiful!"
"The hell its beautiful! Those are magical explosives! Those are distributed cluster bombs; hurry up and run!"
Those beautiful silver dandelions sent out their winged seeds with the help of the wind. However, the second one landed, there would be a mushroom cloud and a huge hole in the ground.
"...Nice rose? What's this? It changed its form, and is now tossing its flower petals at us? These petals actually split open tree bark; are they knives? This smells so sweet, what is it?"
"Rose Executioners. Their instant explosive power is greater than even a Gold-ranked archer's, and they even have a certain amount of melee combat strength as well. Don't ask about that sweet scent... forget it, since we didn't die immediately from inhaling it, it means that this level of poison can't affect us."
The fresh red rose garden seemed enough to cover any plains region, and the sweet scent filling the air was actually a toxic poison that was sufficient to instantly kill even a SemiDragon. Since we were fine and didn't even feel anything from it, it could only mean that our biological systems no longer counted as human.
"What is that? An apple bomb?"
"Don't get close to them! They eat humans! They love eating human organs the most!"
"Those humming 'little apples' were actually massive red apples that jumped up and down according to some playing music. Not only was this the scariest mental pollution of all, if you touched them accidentally, they'd even shriek 'Don't touch me, I'm really expensive! You can't afford me,' attacking their enemies both physically and mentally."
"Roland, this definitely has to be one of your original disgusting designs."
"...I don't deny it."
"A field of sunflowers? So pretty!"
"Duck! It's a sunflower laser cannon formation. Those who have used it know how effective it can be!"
These magical sunflowers' only method of attack was to absorb sunlight, store energy, and shoot it out with their magical crystal cores.
If there was only one sunflower, then that would probably be nothing more than a light burn. However, there was now an endless field of sunflowers before us, and their heat rays were extremely suited for stacking on top of each other and increasing their power. Getting hit would definitely be a pitiful experience.
"Damn it! What other things are there!"
All those abnormal plants had originally only been plans and designs, but they had all now come to life. After arriving in this garden, I was now getting somewhat worried about Amelia. These plants seemed like they were beyond her power level. Unless she suddenly had a large increase in her power level, she, too, was having problems.
There would always be a price to pay for using power above what one could handle. No matter how many aces Amelia had, this Soul World of hers was just far too much. Amelia's current situation seemed unusual.
"I hope that she's alright." I silently increased my pace.
The slow journey finally neared its end, but when we reached our destination, I was stunned with my mouth wide agape once again.
"In the deepest part of the thorny forest, there is an ancient castle of white jade, with a white jade staircase leading to the top of the tower. The prince that finally made it through so many difficulties is now starting to hesitate..."
That silly cat started yet another narration, and I didn't even know how to stop her anymore. After all, right before us was exactly such a fairy-tale-style castle.
As we approached, just like what was written in the fairy tale, the black thorns that sealed off the castle automatically retreated and created a path for us.
"Let's go! What are we waiting for?"
"Let me sit down for a little while and mentally prepare myself. I think the upcoming developments will be a bit too much for me to handle. At the very least, I need to prepare for my worldview to be turned upside-down."
Everything that happened along the way here was ridiculous enough as it was, and if it weren't for the fact that the return path would be nothing more than the same ridiculousness, I would have long since turned around and left.
"You still need to say that? Is there anything related to you that's not ridiculous?"
[System Notification: You should go now. The King of all Gentlemen is currently observing you.]
Okay then, just what should I comment about? Harloys who hit me in my weak spot, or the System that always managed to sprinkle salt on my wounds and add fuel to the fire?
"Why can't I have normal people around me?!"
"That's because you yourself are as far from normal as can be!"
While I was in the midst of agonizing whether or not I should turn around, the main mage headquarters in Karo City was in a busy uproar.
There would be no city leader anywhere that would be able to accept a forest suddenly popping up in their own city, especially since none of the city's residents were ever seen alive again after entering that forest.
Luckily, the highest-ranked person in command, Kaid, guessed what had happened after seeing a forest pop up in the Earth Elemental Plane. He did his best to stabilize the situation.
"The higher-ups have long since reached their limit on tolerating Teacher Amelia's actions. If she gets caught conducting some forbidden experiments or causing some huge incident, perhaps, at the very minimum she'll lose her status as a teacher."
Kaid did his best to suppress any information from leaking after taking into consideration the fact that they were old acquaintances. He only told others that this was a special experiment. However, dimensional connections were going to be reestablished soon, and the Mage Country was certain to send a special envoy to understand more about the situation over here. If that abnormal forest was still there when the envoy arrived, there would be no way possible to conceal it.
"There's still no news about Teacher Amelia? What about the result of the divination magic? Is there still no result yet? Is she currently stuck in her own Soul World?"
Divination for a certain person or object's location was one of the few reliable types of divination magic of this highly unreliable branch.
However, Kaid's two students Atadia and Soranto awkwardly exchanged glances with each other, not knowing how to reply. Finally, Atadia furrowed his eyebrows while telling Kaid about the vastly unexpected divination result.
"Our divination result shows us that Teacher Amelia isn't actually within that forest."
This divination result could only give answers like "Yes" or "No," but this answer obviously surprised Kaid as well. It was the most basic knowledge that Soul Worlds couldn't be separated from their masters, so could this forest not be a Soul World as well?
"But the strange part is, when we used Divination Magic to find out if Teacher Amelia was still within Karo City, the answer was a yes."
"Finally, we decreased the radius of our search parameters for the Divination Magic, and the end result still pointed us to that forest."
"In the end, we finally came up with only one possibility. The divination result also supports our completely inexplicable conclusion."
Upon hearing this, large beads of sweat began forming on Kaid's forehead. He had already guessed the possibility.
"You're saying that this entire forest is..."
And in the deepest part of the forest, I had come to the exact same conclusion.
"This entire forest is Amelia herself! All of these countless magical plants are part of her body. This entire black forest is her complete form."
"She's literally insane! Is a human body supposed to be modified like this?"
"You dare to speak of her? Aren't we the same?! We stopped being human long ago."
[1] Another reference to Pokémon!


This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world.
“Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.”
“Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.”
I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.

While exploring these remains I can't help but wonder what it must've been like during its former glory. I imagine my ancestors sitting by a window, gazing at the ocean just outside the castle walls. I can picture the magnificent dances and gatherings they held in the once splendorous ballroom. I can hear the echoes in the hall of my ancestors reminiscent conversations about past days and nights shared within the now crumbling palace. I can smell the delicious dinners and pastries that were once hot and fresh in the kitchen. I can feel the awe and bewilderment of the children as they're told the story of the founders of this once great kingdom. The timeless tale I was told as a child. the so called "fairy tale" no one believes to be true anymore. The requiem that I have dedicated my life as an archaeologist to prove true. The tale of love, loss, adventure, peace and prosperity. Of life and of death. The tale of king Peter and Queen Thalia.

A story of two people, life and death, yin and yang, darkness and light. Is it ever justified to kill someone? This is just one of the moral questions discussed in the story of peter and Thalia. Thalia is a hurt, jaded princess determined to avenge her mother and have revenge against her father by planning an uprising. Peter the king of a kingdom conquered by Thalia’s father, is a peaceful ruler who does not believe in violence as a method of resolving conflicts. What will happen when fate brings them together in captivity in Thalia’s kingdom. Will he join Thalia’s uprising? Will he help Thalia forgive her father? Why do their necklaces look alike? Keep reading to find out.

Castile (genus) is a botanical genus belonging to the family Simaroubaceae.
Castile is a soap made solely of olive oil, water and sodium hydroxide.
The Castella or Kasutera is a Japanese cake made from sugar, flour, eggs and corn syrup, much appreciated in festivities and as street food.
Castelã, feminine noun: woman or daughter of Castelão; a woman who lives in a castle. The owner of a castle.
The Kingdom of Castile was one of the ancient kingdoms of the Iberian Peninsula, in 1230 Ferdinand III the Holy received from his mother Berengaria (in 1217) the kingdom of Castile, and from his father Alfonso IX the kingdom of León, unifying them in a single realm of León and Castile.

This story is not about any of that. It takes place in the mid-1700s, the beginning of the Victorian era, in a fictional kingdom called Castile. You already know this important detail, but unfortunately, you will only know it in the next chapter since the present prologue talks about a fictitious island of Kreg located in the notice of Europe. Now let's see what this place has got and so special!

Once upon a time, long ago in northern Europe, there was a boy who suddenly appeared inside the castle of a count without any guards noticing. The boy did not speak any known language and dressed in an extremely old-fashioned manner, even for the time. With the thought that he was an envoy of the gods or a wizard, Count Walford of Kreg raised him as his son and named him Nabee of Kreg.
After a time Nabee was no different from any other boy, if not for the countless stories he had to tell, and the fact that they became true! The most famous of them is also the only one that was not a prophecy but only a tale about a distant past. It happened in fields of unimaginable beauty and mountains greater than any on earth. It was the magical world of Theia. And that was a fairy tale.
A fairy the size of a small child with snow-white skin, red hair like fire and green eyes like forests. Dressed in the finest white dress, woven with cobwebs. Born from the warm bowels of Theia, he came as a messenger, prophet and messiah of the same. Admired by all living things and protected by the eight most powerful creatures in the world, dragons. He spent his days in a radiant natural palace made of mountains and ice.
Alone, sitting. Not that the fairy knew anything else. The time passed, until, on a hot spring day, a butterfly flew through the mountains and glaciers, and as if it were only there for this cause, it lands on the fairy's wrist. The fairy does not react, no movement stands there as it has done for a long time, staring at the blue and black wings of the butterfly. This one stays there for a few moments, spreading its wings as if it were going to stretch just to close it then, suddenly as if it had changed its mind, again flapping its wings and goes through the colossal pillars of ice, disappearing from the castle.
Now a new spark appeared in the eyes of the fairy, curiosity. She slowly rises to open and close her transparent wings as she tapes the fissure through which the butterfly had vanished from her sight. One step, wings open, another step, wings close, one more step, and the opening and closing gain a faster pace. Soon, the fairy's feet no longer touch the ground. It begins slowly floating on the smooth ice then rises a little and a little more until it is in front of the crack that illuminated the room.
She gets closer and peeks outside. There are many things she saw for the first time, the trees, the flowers, the animals, the insects, the sun and the wind. The fairy marvels over the forest that surrounds her. Going higher she flies over a hill and higher still she finds herself on a mountain. The fresh air, the noises, the humidity, all these things made her happy. Then a butterfly is caught in the dinghy of a dragonfly which then flips its elongated wings in front of the fairy, the fairy follows.
A beautiful bird also approaches the fairy, ignoring it addresses the dragonfly and devours in a single peck. The fairy then begins, following the bird. The bird flies down towards a leafy tree, nestling in one of its branches, at this moment a hawk plunges from the sky and catches the bird, killing it immediately and then putting it between,n its claws and flying out again. Likewise, the fairy begins to follow the hawk. The hawk flies and flies for a while in the same direction. Then a boy sneaks through the forest floor following the hawk. The hawk finally lands on a rock high on a wall of mountain rocks.
The boy takes advantage of the moment and shoves the rope of a bow and arrow with him. A few moments before the bow rope that aimed at the great bird is fully stretched, a chirp is heard. Small miniatures of the sparsely feathered hawk jump from the crack in the wall towards the great hawk, they were cubs. The boy stops, hesitating in front of his distracted prey. He watches the mother hawk feed the cubs for a moment and finally lowers the bow and guards the returned arrow in the quiver he was wearing on his belt. Losing interest in the hawk he had been chasing for a long time, he turns around and walks the same path he came from.
The fairy, surprised, begins to follow the boy. It passes through shrubs and skips streams while dodging large trees to a clearing with a mud hut in the centre.
The boy stopped by the door and before entering and said: — I know you've been watching me since I started following the hawk, I'm Raaja, what's your name? Would you show yourself to me? I promise I won't hurt you. The fairy who barely understood the boy's words remained in hiding. The boy replied by closing the door behind him:- All right, I don't mind if you follow me.
In the cabin lived six people, the boy, his sick father, three younger sisters and the mother who looked after them all. Over the next few years, the fairy observed the human boy and his family. The boy killed like all other animals, to eat, but he left no scraps, the leather made clothes for bones, soup, organs, dog food and fat, soap and oil for torches. He would kill any animal that could stick an arrow, but never puppies, mothers, fathers, or pregnant even if these were the easiest prey.
Gradually the fairy approached the boy, following him closer and closer and at times while whispering advice. Until one day she showed herself to the boy and said:- I am the fairy, protected from the eight dragons, the personification of Thea and I like her ideas and motivations, I decided to present him with two wishes of your choice, tell me, young human, what are the two things you most crave?
Amazed at the beauty of the fairy and shocked by his statement the boy hesitates before kneeling on the forest floor and answering:- Ever since you've been following me all I've wanted to know is who or what shows such interest in me, now that I've seen you, the only thing I want is a favour. He raises his head and looks into the orange eyes of the fairy sunset and continues:- Would you do me the favour of accompanying me for the rest of my short life in my dream of building a kingdom where every one of my race can be happy?
The fairy accepted and the following days ran like the wind. With the help of the fairy, the boy travelled from village to village convincing them to move, gathering them in one place and delegating the different tasks that helped everyone equally, based on what they were good at.
In a few years, the population increased and the village became a kingdom, the boy became a man and a king, the fairy became queen and mother of a beautiful and healthy white-haired prince with red eyes. Raaja named his son Draco. All went well except for the occasional massacres that were done at the borders of the kingdom by wild creatures sometimes superior to humans in strength, agility, speed and mastery of weapons.
Since humans now reproduced in abundance, the strongest wild creatures would much rather attack a meat-filled village than hunt in the dense mountain forests. After one of the largest massacres by a band of Ghouls and Goblins Raaja bowed before his queen for the second time using finally his second wish. He asked for your help, the humans had to get stronger or they wouldn't survive to see the next few years. The convinced fairy told him about a rare metal in the cave of one of the eight dragons that could be cast into a sword to absorb the strength of any living thing that cut through and return it to the bearer of the object.
With this idea in mind, the king organized all his best soldiers, blacksmiths, doctors and all who might be useful including his son to set out towards the cave. Arriving there the protector of the cave was a giant white Dragon, who gave them passage so he recognized in the little prince the aura of his protected fairy. Raaja and his team were able to extract enough ore from the cave to forge several swords. The first sword was given to the king. The fairy stayed in the castle waiting for the king to return with the old farmers and children. What she didn't expect was for Raaja to have killed the White Dragon. Even so, when the King returned, he and his companions were greeted as heroes with a great festival.
During a speech in the central square where once stood the hut of the humble boy he once was, when all who had made the journey were present, he knelt before the fairy once more and apologized to her on behalf of all humanity. Confused, the fairy did not have time to react to the King's sword, the boy for whom she had given her heart, which now pierced the same. After feeling the taste of power, he together with all who had participated in the journey had created an addiction. After this, they had secretly planned the death of the queen, the most powerful being in all Theia, who would make them immortal.
In her last words, she cursed all who armed against her to never see the light of the sun again, unfortunately, it was too late, and she felt her strength sucked by the sword. The dragons heard the fairy's plea and descended from the ice castle to the kingdom at the foot of the mountain.
They fought one against the humans for days, which turned into weeks to years. Humans were now immortal because of only a fraction of the fairy's power. Yet they were increasingly pushed south until they were isolated in the cold lands and abandoned while still mortal men were or, massacred without mercy, or fled abandoning all their culture and honour. The sword still containing most of the fairy's power was locked in the southern lands with its creators who because of the curse could no longer use it.
Isolated in a land where the sun never came they succumbed to madness and then become only cold and cruel creatures. They still followed the old caste system with the king and the prince at the top, but cutting with their swords any living creature that got lost in those parts or even their immortal fellows. One day, the king and his advisers had an idea to use the swords on the prince to heal themselves from the curse, as a few days ago he had demonstrated the gift of communicating with any kind of life, confirming that the power of the fairies ran in his blood.
The prince, who was not dumb, decided to spare the life of a horse that had been lost on his land and convinced the animal to get him out of that place, and without anyone noticing, he snuck away. The horse was found by mortal humans who had fled the mountain where the ruins of the old kingdom lay, but the prince was never seen again.
And this story was always repeated by Nabee in every corner of the kingdom until the weight of age fell on his shoulders when he reveals to only a few select nobles of Kreg one last prophecy about the destruction or salvation of his empire and announces his retreat to the mountains. The last time Nabee was seen, he was on his way to the nebulous mountain in the north of the island.

- Hey boy, I saved your life now, but I won't do it again, so try to take care of yourself from now on!
- Saved me? Creating this crazy loop? Who are you, and who am I?
- There is! Too many questions! Call me Lady of Time, the rest you will have to find out for yourself, or let the ghosts of time dismember your molecules. But do not worry! You are saved while in the temporal loop!
- But he gets smaller every day!
- Could you please solve this yourself? You are already very big! And no matter what you call me, I'm not going back.

Here is what happened last time. Cinderella got a new dress, a new pair of shoes, and a carriage to a ball. Her fairy godmother, or her Boss, just asked of Cinderella was nervous. To which, she replied: 'Of course not, why would I? I know my goal, and I know why I'm doing this. The rich get more prosperous every day. It's about time someone does something.'
Let's continue.

"Good. How faster this bust is over, how more quickly you can go dancing." Her Boss stroked Cinderella's cheek as they continued their fight against gravity and the *censored* stairs. Once they were finally in front of the main gates and walked through the doors, they felt hundreds of pairs of eyes on them. Cinderella could feel the Boss's hand squeezing in her hand. Cinderella smiled faintly while she swallowed her fear.

'Look, it was scary, alright! I had to do something very illegal, and I was not ready for it. The kingdom has been good for me. At that time, I wasn't prepared to become a criminal yet.'
Why do you always ruin the surprise? I was just about to tell the readers what you had to do! So sit tight, and don't speak unless spoken to. As I was saying:

Cinderella smiled faintly while she swallowed her fear. Not that she was scared. She was anxious. But when you know what she was about to do, you to would be nervous. You see, in the original tale, Cinderella wanted to have a fun night out. She wanted to get away from the stress and daily nagging she had to face at home. So when the letter of the palace came, she was thrilled. In this story, that didn't change. However, the reason why she was thrilled had changed.
You see, Cinderella had had a few earlier encounters with her Fairy Godmother. Not face to face, but through letters. Cinderella had hidden those letters out of her stepmother's sight because those letters didn't contain innocent bibbity-babbity-boo's. Instead, it was filled with instructions. And why did she take those letters seriously, you ask? It could be a stupid prank. And it could, but you should know that when someone is alone the whole time, they want something to change. Of course, Cinderella thought about it that it could be a prank. But this could also be a chance to turn things around for the better. So when the last instructions were to "get ready", she did and stitched a dress together. We all know how that ended.

'We dó know how that all ended. Can we move on? We're already at the ball. The readers know the original tale, so they remember I got a dress and what not from my fairy godmother.'
Very well. But during the ride to the castle, her fairy godmother and Cinderella spoke through their plan once more.

!Warning! This story has a lot of 4th wall breaking and high levels of sassiness. Read at your own risk!

We all know the original tale of Cinderella. The stepfamily who harassed Cinderella for years, The Ball Cinderella went to, and the shoe she lost. The fairy godmother and of course the prince who she marries at the end.

Now, scratch all the beliefs you have about Cinderella and step into a new story. A story where Cinderella stands up for her beliefs, where the prince is no longer a brainless, nameless character and a fairy godmother who doesn't just give a dress and pretty shoes.

Meet a new and more realistic Cinderella...

- "Well, isn't this interesting?" The prince looked at Cinderella, who was crouching down behind the cabinet. "I wonder what a little mouse like you is doing here." He grinned and Cinderella's throat was as dry as a desert... -



Once upon a time, long ago in northern Europe, new year was not celebrated. The Island king hated to celebrate parties that are not part of his culture. But it was not the same for citizens. There was a Count who always defied royal authority, since every new year he insisted on having a big party and inviting all his servants for the countdown. 

That specific year the Count took courage and sent an invitation to the king. Surprisingly, the King accepted! He said he should take a chance, but if the party was not good, he would arrest the Count in the dungeon for disobeying him. 

So with a lot of fear and emotion, the Count set up the biggest holiday party ever. The whole kingdom went to celebrate for the first time. 

When everyone was full and intoxicated the Count began the countdown and the citizens happy with the abundance began to count together. It was an incredible mix of thousands of voices. When the countdown finally ended a boy suddenly appeared inside the castle without any guards noticing. As if he had always been there, in front of the Count. 

The boy didn't speak any known language and dressed in an extremely old-fashioned manner, even for the time. With the thought that he was an envoy of the gods or a wizard, Count Walford of Kreg raised him as his son and named him Nabee of Kreg. 

After a time Nabee was no different from any other boy, if not for the countless stories he had to tell, and the fact that they became true! 

Every year his birthday was celebrated with one of Kreg's biggest parties, the new year, finally approved by the King. Since Nabee had become something like Kreg's national treasure. 

The most famous of them is also the only one that was not a prophecy but only a tale about a distant past. It is traditionally always counted before the countdown. 

It happened in fields of unimaginable beauty and mountains greater than any on earth. It was the magical world of Thea. And that was a fairy tale. 

A fairy the size of a small child with snow-white skin, red hair like fire and green eyes like forests. Dressed in the finest white dress, woven with cobwebs. Born from the warm bowels of Thea, she came as a messenger and prophet. Admired by all living beings and protected by the eight most powerful creatures in the world, dragons. She spent her days in a radiant natural palace made of mountains and ice. 

Alone, sitting. Not that the fairy knew anything else. The time passed, until, on a hot spring day, a butterfly flew through the mountains and glaciers, and as if it were only there for this cause, it lands on the fairy's wrist. The fairy does not react, no movement stands there as it has done for a long time, staring at the blue and black wings of the butterfly. This one stays there for a few moments, spreading its wings as if it were going to stretch, then, suddenly close it as if it had changed its mind, again flapping its wings and flying through the colossal pillars of ice, disappearing from the castle. 

Now a new spark appeared in the eyes of the fairy, curiosity. She slowly rises to open and close her transparent wings as she tapes the fissure through which the butterfly had vanished from her sight. One step, wings open, another step, wings close, one more step, and the opening and closing gain a faster pace. Soon, the fairy's feet no longer touch the ground. It begins slowly floating on the smooth ice then rises a little and a little more until it is in front of the crack that illuminated the room. 

She gets closer and peeks outside. There are many things she saw for the first time, the trees, the flowers, the animals, the insects, the sun and the wind. The fairy marvels over the forest that surrounds her. Going higher she flies over a hill and higher still she finds herself on a mountain. The fresh air, the noises, the humidity, all these things made her happy. Then a butterfly is caught in the lunge of a dragonfly which then flips its elongated wings in front of the fairy, the fairy follows. 

A beautiful bird also approaches the fairy, ignoring her, it addresses the dragonfly and devours it in a single peck. The fairy then begins, following the bird. The bird flies down towards a leafy tree, nestling in one of its branches, at this moment a hawk plunges from the sky and catches the bird, killing it immediately and then putting it between, its claws and flying out again. Likewise, the fairy begins to follow the hawk. The hawk flies and flies for a while in the same direction. Then a boy sneaks through the forest floor following the hawk. The hawk finally lands on a rock high on a wall of mountain rocks. 

The boy takes advantage of the moment and shoves the rope of a bow and arrow with him. A few moments before the bow rope that aimed at the great bird is fully stretched, a chirp is heard. Small miniatures of the sparsely feathered hawk jump from the crack in the wall towards the great hawk, they were cubs. The boy stops, hesitating in front of his distracted prey. He watches the mother hawk feed the cubs for a moment and finally lowers the bow and returns the arrow to the quiver he was wearing on his belt. Losing interest in the hawk he had been chasing for a long time, he turns around and walks the same path he came from. 

The fairy, surprised, begins to follow the boy. It passes through shrubs and skips streams while dodging large trees to a clearing with a mud hut in the centre. 

The boy stopped by the door and before entering he said: — I know you've been watching me since I started following the hawk, I'm Raaja, what's your name? Would you show yourself to me? I promise I won't hurt you. The fairy who barely understood the boy's words remained in hiding. The boy replied by closing the door behind him: — All right, I don't mind if you follow me. 

In the house lived six people, the boy, his sick father, three younger sisters and the mother who looked after them all. Over the next few years, the fairy observed the human boy and his family. The boy killed like all other animals, to eat, but he left no scraps, from the leather he made clothes, from the bones, soup, from the organs, dog food and the fat became soap and oil for torches. He would kill any animal that could stick an arrow, but never puppies, mothers, fathers, or pregnant even if these were the easiest preys. 

Gradually, the fairy approached the boy, following him closer and closer and from time to time she whispered some advice. Until one day when she showed herself to the boy and said: — I am the fairy, protected from the eight dragons, the personification of Thea and I like your ideas and motivations, so, I decided to gift you with two wishes of your choice, tell me, young human, what are the two things you most crave? 

Amazed with the fairy's beauty and shocked by her statement, the boy hesitates before kneeling on the forest floor and answering: — Ever since you've been following me all I've wanted to know is who or what shows such interest in me, now that I've seen you, the only thing I want is a favour. He raises his head and looks into the fairy's green eyes and continues: — Would you do me the favour of accompanying me for the rest of my short life in my dream of building a kingdom where every one of my race can be happy? 

The fairy accepted and the following days ran like the wind. With the help of the fairy, the boy travelled from village to village convincing them to move, gathering them in one place and delegating the different tasks that helped everyone equally, based on what they were good at. 

In a few years, the population increased and the village became a kingdom, the boy became a man and a King, the fairy became Queen and mother of a healthy boy. Raaja named his son Draco. All went well except for the occasional massacres that were done at the borders of the kingdom by wild creatures sometimes superior to humans in strength, agility, speed and mastery of weapons. 

Since humans were now reproduced in abundance, the strongest wild creatures would rather attack a meat-filled village than hunt in the dense mountain forests. After one of the largest massacres by a band of Ghouls and Goblins Raaja bowed before his queen for the second time using finally his second wish. He asked for her help, the humans had to get stronger or they wouldn't survive to see the next few years. The fairy, convinced by his arguments, told him about a rare metal in the cave of one of the eight dragons that could be cast into a sword to absorb the strength of any living thing that cut through and return it to the bearer of the object. 

With this idea in mind, the King organized all his best soldiers, blacksmiths, doctors and all who might be useful including his son to set out towards the cave. Arriving there the protector of the cave was a giant white Dragon, who gave them passage so he recognized in the little prince the aura of his protected fairy. Raaja and his team were able to extract enough ore from the cave to forge several swords. The first sword was given to the King. The fairy stayed in the castle waiting for the King to return with the old farmers and children. What she didn't expect was for Raaja to have killed the White Dragon. Even so, when the King returned, he and his companions were greeted as heroes with a great festival. 

During a speech in the central square where once stood the hut of the humble boy he once was, when all who had made the journey were present, he knelt before the fairy once more and apologized to her on behalf of all humanity. Confused, the fairy did not have time to react to the King's sword, the boy for whom she had given her heart, which now pierced the same. After feeling the taste of power, he together with all who had participated in the journey had created an addiction. After this, they had secretly planned the death of the queen, the most powerful being in all Thea, who would make them immortal. 

In her last words, she cursed all who armed against her to never see the light of the sun again, unfortunately, it was too late, and she felt her strength sucked by the sword. The dragons heard the fairy's plea and descended from the ice castle to the kingdom at the foot of the mountain. 

They fought one against the humans for days, which turned into weeks to years. Humans were now immortal because of only a fraction of the fairy's power. Anyways, the immortals were increasingly pushed south until they were isolated in the cold lands. While the still mortal men were massacred without mercy or fled away abandoning all their culture and honour. The sword still containing most of the fairy's power was locked in the southern lands with its creators who, because of the curse, could no longer use it. 

Isolated in a land where the sun never came they succumbed to madness and then become only cold and cruel creatures. They still followed the old castle system with the King and the Prince at the top, but cutting with their swords any living creature that got lost in those parts or even their immortal fellows. One day, the king and his advisers had an idea to use the swords on the prince to heal themselves from the curse, as a few days ago he had demonstrated the gift of communicating with any kind of life, confirming that the power of the fairy ran in his blood. 

The prince, who was not dumb, decided to spare the life of a horse that had been lost on his land and convinced the animal to get him out of that place, and without anyone noticing, he flew away. The horse was found by mortal humans who had fled the mountain where the ruins of the old kingdom lay, but the prince was never seen again. 

And this story was always repeated by Nabee in every corner of the kingdom every new year. 

On his 99th birthday, next to the countdown he reveals to only a few select nobles of Kreg one last prophecy about the destruction or salvation of his empire. After it Nabee climbed into the foggy mountains in the north of the island, never to be seen again. Today's tradition on the island is for brave men to go out at the countdown to try to climb the foggy mountains. 

Happy New Year!

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