The true story
Chapter 1- The start
In a night, no one was on the streets, no cars, nothing just silence. In a florest there is a house, a small house made of old wood and with a small garden. In a window we can see a women with blue eyes and black hair, with the perfect body shape wearing a long brown dress, old and torn at the tips. She is looking at the sky, at the stars shinning during the night, until she hears a sweet voice calling for her, "Mom".
It´s her son, a young boy with 4 years old. When she goes to his room, she sees a boy with red hair with blue eyes laying on his bed looking at her with a smile.
Yes my son?-asked the women.
Can you tell me a story mommy?-asked the boy.
Sure.-said the women.
When she was about to start, she heard a strong knock on the door and then someone screaming her name. She went to see who was it, and she sees a women more young then her with blonde hair…oh and with wings.
Yes?-asked the women.
Are you Emma?-asked the blonde one.
Yes, what do you want?-asked Emma.
I´m a fairy and someone stole my ring, and I´m sure it was you!-said the fairy.
Me? You dont even know me.-said Emma.
No I dont, but i know who you are, you are a wizard, a dark wizard…now give me my ring.-said the fairy.
I dont have your ring, now get out of my house.-said Emma.
No.-said the fairy.
After that they started fighting with powers, until the fairy hit Emma with a powerful spell sending her to the ground where many pieces of glass (from the windows that were broken) were.
After sending her to the ground the fairy approached her to fetch her ring, but when she got close she realized she was telling the truth and that ring that waas on her fingers was not hers. But, instead of helping her she ran away flying leaving the women on the ground.
Because she panicked she dindt saw the little boy that was watching everything from his room. After she left the kid went to his mother, sitting next to her crying.
Emma was died, the glasses were full of blood, the boy was crying so much that his eyes were hurting. But then he stopped crying and all he was in flames of fury and then he stayed there waiting for someone. During that waiting no one came, and so he left…but, before he did he saw a ring, but not a normal ring, a dark ring. But he left anyways and went to bed crying.
The next day he went to his mother room looking for a book, a book about creatures, magical creatures. And then he found what he was looking for a page about women with wings, just like the women who killed his mother. He read everything, all information about everything, every single detail. Before closing the book he saw a ring just like the one that his mother had, and so he went get it and put it on his finger.
In that moment he felt powerful and strong.