'Cardamon was her scent that she presented with a lavish silk softness that was hard to forget upon first meeting Rebecka. "Decadent flower so tender so pure" would have made a dandy packaging label if she were created into a doll for children to play with at any holiday. Her father loved her the most, his little princess that was to good for any of the local boys to have as their own. I questioned myself and often wondered how such a splendid specimen from the human race could have evolved into such magnificent canvas portrait such as my true and only love Rebecka.'
The king and queen would be traveling to a neighboring kingdom to escape the tragedy and weather that mysteriously started acting awry. So many of the villagers and members of the royal blood lineage had perished since the nightmare began reeking havoc on all the people in their kingdom. Time was of the essence to escape what seemed to be a mysterious plague murdering men, women, and children regardless of their stature. Horror stories of the tragic events taking place were being told to everyone and they now lived in fear of the mystery that was occurring.
Salina is more than just a normal girl going to a normal school. She is a magical kind of special. Although she didn't have any friends and life had its ups and downs for someone of her stature, she always has had magic her blood. She didn't have a lot of money nor a family that was active in her life due to her being adopted into a large family which was similar to the orphanage her real mother left her at as a baby. This girl is magic. She was told nothing about her real family and that mystery kept her pondering and in hope of one day finding a home she could be loved and appreciated at instead of hiding the true gift that she is.Salina was more different than anyone around and she never told another person about her special gift. Until. One. Night.
A GHOST STORY FOR MY BEST FRIEND
It was no surprise to us that our sweet little victim would climb out of the pits to show her arse all over again. We had pushed her down into them so often that even the devil himself was starting to wonder if she was immortal or an evolved demon. Why else was would she escape such impossible odds?! She had our interest as we started observing what she was, how else were we to kill her?! She wouldn't die!