My mother wasn't born evil.
I know what you may think, "but she's Maleficent, the baddest of them all", and yeah, she is, but she wasn't always like that.
My mother started her life just as everyone else, being a baby in her mothers arms. At the time there was a war between the fairies and the humans, where my mother parents died living her alone to protect their home. Maleficent wasn't defenceless, she had a very unique gift, her beautiful wings biggest than any others. She grew up protecting the unknown and misunderstood among her, never resenting those who make her an orphan. Then she met king Stephan, husband of queen Leah and father of Aurora, but in that moment he wasn't anything of that. The kid covered in dirt was just an orphan as herself who worked as a farmer for the king. They went from childhood friends to teenage lovers, until Stephan's ambition got the best of him and Maleficent was betrayed.
The very own man who she loved had betrayed her just for a crown, and you know the rest of the story.
My mother wasn't born evil, she was presented to it by the ones who claim to be good by nature when in reality, it's just because they got to tell the story.
