Author's note: I realize the prologue is intense and philosophical. Geez. Raven is so misunderstood. It's really sad, so I'm going to right a fanfic about it. Although the fanfic will not be sad. I promise. I will try and upload two chapters at a time, and also try not to keep you guys waiting for too long. Enjoy!
What is time? Time is used as a measurement for change. As things slowly change, this is referred to as "time". But what if you cannot feel time? What if there isn't any change in your life, and you stop telling the difference between a second, a minute, a day, a month.
This is how Raven felt, sitting in a small metal chasm, more of a box, counting second after second after second until she forgot what a second felt like and how long it lasted. At this point in time, was it? The hope slowly crept out of Raven and was replaced by an eternal feeling of misery, like she'd never be happy again. She knew she was destined to be here, well, forever after, until she burst into a cloud of purple dust and stopped existing. She knew that's what everybody hoped for. After all, she was only taking up space on this beautiful land of Ever Afters, full of passionate eagerness to fulfill their destinies. She was isolated from her closest friends to her deepest enemies, just like everybody in this prison. The lonely, the misunderstood, the dangerous…
And the day had started out so well.