Prologue
Its dark here well everything around me is dark it also gets destroyed. I have learned to see in the dark I've had years of practice. Well I do deserve it though why shouldn't a witch bring havoc? Why should a witch be treated nicely? I live in poverty don't get me wrong my family is a very important and rich family, but of course they don't want anything to do with a wretched witch.
I wasn't always a witch though I was like any normal girl until that day after my birthday, when that wretched mark appeared on my forearm. I have been scouring the streets since that day I saw my parents enjoying life without a witch to keep them back.
They even sent me away to an academy to be away from them do you know how much I suffered without their supposed to be "love"? By the way I am Akiza Izinski well I was once, now I am known as the Black Rose or Black Rose witch.
I don't refer to my slave name anymore. If you call me by that name I wouldn't even wink I would ignore it, but if my new name was called I would just stare them down and they would leave. They say my magic is of the darkest you could find in this whole country maybe the blackest in the world but that is not true.
The one who helped me is more powerful I would call him master if he wanted it but I am equal to him. His name is Sayer and he has helped me with the curse I am not alone anymore but I have one desire… I lust for… revenge. The time of the Black Rose to show its thorns has arrived. I am the Black Rose witch not Akiza Izinski just the Black Rose.
I am only the Black Rose my only pet my Black Rose dragon. Hmm maybe that is another reason for the peasant's fears. The king of this kingdom must be destroyed. His rule is unstable. Of course it is also rumored that the king has an even greater dragon of his own, actually two mystical creatures like mine.
But mine is unique it is one with me she is my soul sister I have been with her ever since my tragic childhood. Our supposed to be kingie is a very pride luster. King Atlas oh Jackie he always was the one for the fame. Only his opponents knew his name but they didn't live long enough to tell a soul his name.
Jack Atlas is first on my list of revenge the next are my parents and whoever is dumb enough to stand in my way.
Get ready world the Black Rose is finally going to bloom, and its bloom well be the last time it ever has to bloom. I won't hide any longer in the shadows I will emerge as a new and improved rose. This rose however will not be a beautiful rose that has been trimmed.
The darkness has taken over my thorns are sharper than ever and they are ready to prick. I am the Black Rose, and I suggest you to Fear me.
Midnight-Awe I thought I finally had figured out how to put the line! Darn that sucks if you know how can you tell me please? Anyway if I get more reviews on this story than my others I will continue it but if I don't what's the point?