(A/N) Please review and let me know if you want me to keep posting this story. Also if you notice any major gramatical erorrs please let me know as well. This is my first fanfic so enjoy.

Malistaire was vanquished. Morganthe had been defeated. Who knew what happened to Morgrim? Big deal. The Spiral thought it was safe. Wrong.

Avalon, home world of Headmaster Merle Ambrose, used to be over run with monsters, ruled by a bear a long, long time ago. Free of evil thanks to a little boy and a little girl, ring a bell? Yes, good then you'll appreciate how much time it took me to fix it.

Avalon now: evil henchmen, armed guards, dark knights, authoritarian rule, just the usual. Though we also have no sun, no Shadow Magic, no Astral Magic, no other types of magic, no wizards, no heroes, no pets, no mounts, no treasure cards, no wands, no gear, no bears, and definitely NO Morgrim. The other no's can be broken but the last one must absolutely stand.

Wonder what I have against Morgrim? Let me give you a brief history of me.

My name is absurd, long and tedious. It was all part of the breaking of the code. No Book of Secrets name for me thank you but that also meant no credit. I was a secret infraction. That man never made sense to me. Why break the rules if no one knew? I was an apprentice to Malistaire, long ago. Just thinking about it is making me feel old. I must have my henchmen documents around here. They're from the start of Malistaire's quest. You can see those.

Name: I'm sure you can come up with something.

Gender: Female

Age: 8 years, 6 months, 13 days

Magic Competence: Major in Necromancy, Minor in Theurgery

Weapon: Anything that you need with a weight less than 40 pounds.

Literate: Yes. You need to ask.

Appearance: Inconsequential. The position requires me to wear a cloak.

Family: Probably dead and I really don't care.

Additional Information: I am poison resistant like any good murderer.

So apprentice to Malistaire, he was okay as far as evil goes, and then to Morganthe, that lady was crazy and I mean totally insane. Morgrim, I didn't even bother with. He was beyond help. He was trying to conquer Khrysalis while Morganthe was still there. That doesn't exactly scream evil or genius. I don't think even a miracle would have saved his evil campaign but he did put me in stasis for a long time. Almost thirty years I think. One day I just woke up and I still had the memory, mind and body of a sixteen year old.

Once I was out I took over Avalon. It wasn't my home world but it was my favourite world. Not an extremely hard campaign but to perform a complete siege in only forty eight hours, I hope you can appreciate the work it took to gather enough forces to pull it off. Once we finished I was crowned Queen. I didn't particularly feel like being a queen. I was expecting king, general, maybe even high demon. All I can say is thankfully they didn't name me evil overlord or evil anything to be honest. Everyone knows who is evil and who isn't. It's repetitive to stick evil in front of their title. Anyway, being Queen has turned out for the best. It may be a feminine, slightly weak title but I think in the seven years since the siege I've changed that.