Evelyn found herself in a volcano the size of a million football fields. There, in the middle of a humongous volcano, was a whole crowd of demons. In front of the ghastly crowd, was a slightly larger demon and a cauldron. ‘Just only one more ingredient,’ he said to the crowd, ‘and our king will rise. The ingredient will need many more servants than just me. We need the enemies blood.’ The crowd cheered a deafening cheer like the sound of stone clanking with metal. ‘The one and only golden blood from the one who survived our majesties attack.’ The crowd cheered even louder. The scene shifted.
Suddenly she was in a massive crystal castle. Evelyn recognized this place was the Crystal Kingdom, and she learnt it from geography class. She was in the colossal courtyard of the Crystal Palace. The ground was tessellated with stone tiles and there was a huge fountain in the middle of the courtyard which had two fish statues sprouting water out of their mouths. Bush hedges surrounded the gloomy courtyard. But most interesting of all, there were two girls looking almost identical with each other playing in the yard. And one looked very much like Evelyn! One girl had amber eyes and the other had sea-grey eyes. They both looked like Queen Ember and Queen Crystal’s doppelgangers. ‘When you grow up, which kingdom will you rule?’ asked the girl with amber eyes. ‘I think this one will do fine’, replied the other girl. ‘And when I have a child, I’m going to name her ‘Eleanor’, she continued. ‘Cool, sis but be quiet because the posh old Mrs Ember is marching this way’, said the amber eyed girl looking annoyed. ‘Surprising she has the same last name as you’, whispered the sea-grey one to the amber girl. A tall shrimp like version of the principal of Ember School trotted into the yard. ‘I would like to inform you, princesses that your mum and dad have made a decision. You will be separated because of the lack of learning you have from being together. Its for your own good. Ruth, you will be taken to Ember kingdom where you will rule. And Eva, you will stay here’, exclaimed the lady.
The dream moved once again. The same two girls in a royal bedroom but this time both crying unstoppably. ‘At least its the kingdom we wanted to rule’, said the amber girl. There was a knock on the heavy oak door. ‘Bye sister’, sniffed the sea-grey girl. They both embraced each other and Evelyn woke up. Evelyn was sweating when she woke. Maybe she could ask the principal or the queen? the queen seemed like a better choice. Evelyn grabbed a shirt that said hot and put a pair of sneakers on with a pair of shorts. I could try teleporting for once, while nobody is here, thought Evelyn. She closed her eyes and found herself standing in front of the majestic palace. She knocked on the gigantic oak door which swung open without anyone. After getting lost through some long hallways and corridors, she finally made it to the throne room. Without thinking, she opened the golden door. The throne room was deserted, except for the bored queen on her magnificent throne. ‘Can I have a private talk with you?’ asked Evelyn, ungracefully tripping while trying to bow. ‘I suppose so’, yawned the queen in an unqueenly way. ‘Come.’ Evelyn followed the queen to a stone chamber with a table and two chairs. The queen gestured for Evelyn to sit. ‘Now open that mouth of yours and speak.’, ordered the queen. ‘OK, said Evelyn taking a deep breath. ‘Were you sisters with Queen Crystal?’ The queen trembled. Her mouth tried to form words unsuccessfully. Instead the queen just nodded. Finally she spoke. ‘You know, you kind of look like her. Sir Rufus also does.’ Evelyn nodded. ‘YOUR MAJESTY ITS BREAKFAST HOUR!’ came a voice that broke the silence. ‘Excuse me’, apologised the queen. ‘But I must be going. See you soon’. As Evelyn walked out of the castle, she thought. Something strange is going on. Something very strange. But that mystery is for later. My brain must now listen to stupid Diabolos’s voice. Evelyn walked to the forest for her morning stroll. A shadow appeared behind her. An unknown hidden stalker…
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