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Chapter 1 – The Fifth Descendant

While Evie, Carlos, Jay, and Mal were terrorizing the people of the Isle of the Lost, no one noticed the boy following behind them, cleaning up the messes left behind. The boy wore leather clothes in shades of grey, light blue, and royal blue. His pants were grey with thin strips of royal blue running up the sides and inseam. He wore a leather jacket, with a triangle covering from his right hip up to his left shoulder and wrapped around his right side. Just like his pants his jacket had thin strips of royal blue running up the sides as well as accents of royal but around each patch of leather. On his hands were grey fingerless gloves, with rubber grips on the pads of his palms. His hair was as black as night, his eyes as cold as silver, and his skin as white as death.

"I'm sorry that they do this to you all." Says the unknown boy, as he picks up the apples that Carlos knocked off the shelf in the warehouse. "I just wish there was something I could do to stop them from doing this."

"You're a sweet boy, don't let them stop that good heart of yours." Said the blonde woman as she takes the apple basket from the boy.

"I know but it would be so much easier for you and all the other people on the island if the Villains' children were more respectful." He replied back with a hint of disappointment in his voice directed towards the young descendants.

The lady just smiles at him before heading back to her section of the warehouse, letting him know that she agreed without words.

Sighing ruefully, the boy goes out the same pipe way that the others went through and came out just in time to see Maleficent appear. He saw Mal give her mother the lollipop she snatched from the little boy. Disgusted by her next actions with the lollipop, the boy crept closer to the little boy to clean the object for him.

"Ah perfect! All five of you are here!" Maleficent screeched in happiness, having caught sight of the unknown boy behind them.

"Ma'am." Said the boy in acknowledgment towards Maleficent, as he straightened up with her attention on him.

"Marvelous! Absolutely Marvelous! Come, come, I have news to give." She waved me closer to the other four. "You five have been selected to go to Auradon! It is wonderful news, isn't it!"

Immediately the other four refuse, appalled by the mere thought of going to Auradon. The boy stay quiet the whole time, knowing there was a reason that Maleficent was so excited that we were chosen, but secretly he thought that there was no better thing in the world than getting a chance to leave the island. The chance to get away from the villains and all the bad stuff on the Isle, get away from Him.

"Silence!" Shouted the evil fairy, "This is our chance to get our revenge!"

That immediately got the fours attention, and confirmed my suspicions. He listen half-heartedly as she goes on and on about her plan, until she mentions Fairy Godmother's Wand. Suddenly it all makes sense. She doesn't just want to escape, she wants complete revenge. Still he says nothing aloud and keeps his face impassive as he follow everyone to Maleficent's Hideout, where the other kids' parents are, as Maleficent drones on and on about revenge and her crazy plan.

Through this whole thing she fails to mention one thing, which is the only thing he want to know. "So when are they coming?" The boy ask interrupting Jafar and Jay's conversation over the useless black lamp.

"In a few hours the Beast's guards with be picking you up here." Answered the Evil Queen, with her condescending voice.

"That is all I require, if you shall excuse me I have to pack for the time on the mainland." He replied turning on the spot in front of the door about to leave.

"Oh and Hadrian. Your father would like a word if you please." Those words out of the Evil Queen's mouth, made his heart sink. He simply nodded and walked out towards the direction of his secluded private space. He was able to acquire the small room when he decided that he had enough of my father's bitterness, back when he was 5. He had spent majority of his life in that small space, raising himself for 11 years without Him directly involved. And to be honest, he wouldn't have wanted it any other way. His hatred would have made him do something to the boy that he didn't want to take a chance with.

After packing all of the small amount of clothes that he owned, he started to collect the measly amount of treasured possessions that scattered the small space. Most were gifts sent to him from his mother, some from his other family that he has never met, and then there is the one thing he found on the edge of the city when he was 4. It wasn't noticeable to his father and the other villains, and he knew for sure that if they saw he had it they would try to steal it and use it to escape. It was hard trying to figure out what it was, what with the limited books on the Isle, but he knows now that it's important. After all, a cape that made you invisible is one thing that could get you off an island that you can't escape by being seen.

After securing the cape at the bottom of his bag where no one can see it he zipped up the bag and threw it over his shoulder. He looked around trying to see if he missed anything, but inside he was trying to gather up the courage to go back to the hovel his father called his hide out.

Cause after all, you need all the courage you can gather when going to face the God of the Underworld.