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A QUEEN, A MARTYR ---- she served as a dying candle in a kingdom gone wrong. Bowser’s tyrannical warfare had devoured innocence && peace and all this madness, all had reflected at the surface of a peculiar crow. Sable wings rippled across a bleak sky until its silhouette landed at the window frame of a tall tower.
Burgundy crystallized eyes hypnotically peered into a fair lady, a gem whose brightness had been dulled through suffering. Lounged affront a mirror she brushed away, unknotting golden locks to retain beauty for twisted retainers waiting for their ‘imperial’ majesty. ‘’ How do you feel today, your highness? ‘’ A pinch of mockery reverberated from the avian, waiting for a gullible response.









