![]() Especially given the ongoing internal war I struggled with over my abilities and their potential. He'd been a villain, yes, but that didn't placate my morality. The antagonist queen's careful planning paired with my hard-to-control powers of life had caused me to snap and kill someone. ![]() The commons rebellion in our realm was only growing in strength. My former princess archenemy was under a sleeping curse, which meant we couldn’t access the vital memories of a dead Fairy Godmother stored in her brain. The greater realm now knew about my Pure Magic, and an upcoming trial by the realm higher-ups and Fairy Godmothers would decide my fate. ![]() Other changes, however, were not so sweet. I was a star athlete on my Twenty-Three Skidd team, my friends and I were closer than ever, I'd made amends with my traditionalist headmistress, and the surprisingly kind grandson of King Midas was doing his best to win my affection. Returning to protagonist school had confronted me with a mixed bag of change. ![]() For in that gray was the potential to be anything, to become anyone. Maybe it was the perfect place to be reborn. ![]() Maybe the gray was not where people went to get lost. ![]()
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