Disclaimer: KH characters, Dragonelf or the beast is Denoyelle's from deviant art, and fashion by neonGenesisEVARei also from deviant art.

Bedside story

By: Pirate2Love

Long ago, in a time were your own great great great grandparents were no more then mere new born. There stood a majestic castle a white as new fallen snow cutting through the stormy gray sky. The owner of this heavenly white palace was no less then a prince. A beautiful as he was, with his long silver hair that looked like it was made of the moon's rays as they gracefully flowed to his shoulders, and his blue-green eyes that resembled the sea after a ragging storm, he was cold physically, mentally, and spiritually. Many would call by the name of the prince of the heartless.

One night the young prince was approached by an old haggard begger woman at his castle. The women begged and pleaded the prince to give her shelter from the fierce storm, and in exchange she would give him a rose. The rose's petals were the color of the reddest ruby the leaves were also as beautiful and glistened in the rain water. Although the rose was magnificent the woman was haggard and repulsive.

The prince sneered and shunned her away. The women turn, as she was to make her leave, to the prince and recited "Beauty is found within." These words repeated again and again in the silver hair teen's ears. As before him the woman's body started to glow. The wart covered face melted away to reveal skin so flawless and beautiful it made the gods jealous. Her hairless head was soon covered in flowing locks of deep chocolate.

The enchantress knew the prince needed to be taut a lesson. She raised her arms into the air and with a flash of lightening the handsome prince was gone. In his lace was a ghastly beast, with a wolf like mussel. It had feet that were of a lions only the color of mud, and horse like ears. The rest of its body was snake like green with a long tail like a dragon. He had sword like claws and blood red eyes even though his irises were still the color o the sea. As for the servants they were punished as well, as the Enchantress turned them into mere objects.

Before she left she handed the beast a mirror as his only window the world and the single red rose. She said that it would bloom for twenty-one years, if he did not learn to love and be loved in return by the end he would remain that way forever. With that she left with a strike of lightning and crack of thunder.

"No!" Yelled a boy, with milk chocolate hair that defined gravity, sitting up out of bed in a cold sweat. As thunder roared out threw his window.

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