One day, on the planet of Tamaran, a King and Queen had their second child. Her name was Koriand'rSol. The whole kingdom was joyous and excited. But having more than one child would mean that they would have to choose between them to rule Tamaran. Between the two, the King Myand'r and Queen Luadn'r thought that the youngest, would be best to carry on their royal tradition.
"How could a small weakling take the throne from the first born, and more powerful princess!" Blackfire raged and punched the wall of the cave she was hiding in.
Though, she devised an evil plan, against her younger sister, which would be carried out at the birth celebration, the very next day.
-At the birth celebration, everybody was having a wonderful time. The princess received many gifts from her subjects and other planet royalties. Then, the Three Good Sorceresses from a distant planet (Earth) came to give the young princess, their presents-
"I give the princess, the gift of beauty among others!" yelled, the first, Bumble Bee (Though it was not necessary for the princess on her planet, but if she were to travel to other quadrants, other life will notice her fairly).
"I give the princess the strength in her heart to love!" the second sorceress Terra exclaimed.
At last, the last sorceress, Raven, approached the cradle. With a straight face, she took peered over at the baby.
"My gift, shall be the gift of knowledge," she pulled up her hood and chanted the words,
"Azarath Metrion Zi-"
"Hello mother and father. And fellow servants." Blackfire had appeared in the middle of the throne room.
Everyone gasped at her sight. The three sorceresses glared at Blackfire, but she hissed back at them.
"So, this is little sister…pathetic." Blackfire chuckled at the idea that Koriand'r would ever be the ruler of a great planet.
"Princess Komand'r," spoke her father,
"Please show some respect to the future queen." Then, Blackfire laughed at her father.
"I will show no respect for this, err… creature. But I do have a gift to honor her." She said, smirking.
"Behold, before the sun sets on her 16th birthday, she shall prick her finger on a spinning wheel, and fall into a deep sleep. Where she will never, wake up."
She cackled at the spell she had just cast upon her, dear, little, sister. But before the King can order her capture, she flew out through the ceiling at lightning speed.
"Raven, you still have a gift I entrust?" the Queen turned to Raven who was prepared to fight, but held back by the other sorceresses.
She glanced at the Queen and did remember that she was interrupted, and that there may still be some hope.
"I'm not able to break the spell," she sadly implied. She took a peek over her shoulder and saw that the queen was about to cry.
"But I can make a way for someone else to." Raven whispered to herself.
Again, she approached the cradle and built up on Blackfire's spell.
"When the princess pricks her finger, she will lie in sleep. But she can be awakened by True Love's Kiss," Raven concentrated on the babe, "Azarath Metrion Zinthos!"
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