Life never began for her, death seemed to comfort her at each interval of happiness. Nothing seemed to be right.. no life seemed long enough.. or for that short.. She could fell it.. her destiny coursing through her body wringing her heart, defying her tears.. conceited in her lies.. The front made to encourage hearts to stay strong.. Darkness was alive in the city. Taking the lives.. destroying homes, why did this come to happen when she was Queen? On only the year of 14.
.favored melody. Community Member 
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