Dainty fingers stroked the fluffy exterior of the stormy gray altachuck, sitting fast asleep on the Queen's lap. "I don't understand why I tell you these things, really, I ought to know better then to go around telling my story to whoever asks." She pauses, a devilish smirk creeping upon her blessed face. "However seeing the look of pity on your face is absolutely breathtaking." With that, she laughs haughtily, and carries on.

. "Well you see dear," she starts. "I used to be so... so evil. I would destroy anything in my path. It was rather lovely. And then one day, a terrible thing occured." She pauses, a misty sort of look appearing on her visage. "I fell in love."

. "It wasn't supposed to happen," she whispers." "What do you mean?" "My parents... I mean, we all have crazy parents right? Well dear, MY parents were out of sorts. My mother was a bitter old hag, and my father, a handsome king. She was into magic and witchcraft and such, a dabbler she was. So I suppose she created a love potion, and thus I was born. He left soon after my birth however, went back to his kingdom and banished my mother and I. Whatever, another story for another time.

She tucked long, chestnut hair behind a crimson ear and added, "I was never supposed to love.

. "GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!" she exclaims, as you run towards the door. Barely escaping golden cups and jars crashing against the cold floor, you wonder, 'how could she be so lovely one moment, and awful the next? She was in love... what changed?' The beautiful angel you met before... was a monster.

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