The bullets shatter as my mother weeps on the ground, her hands bundling me tightly. I didn't understand, as a 2 year old, but now i do. That night, my father was killed. The reason? Speaking out. In Evermore, if you ever speak out, you die. Mother held me for dear life, knowing her fate was coming too. The big men in the silver...they dragged her out..killing her by slicing off her head. Then it was me. They came, but suddenly a most highest being comes in. The Queen. With a black laced with diamonds on the trim. "Do not touch this one. She shall be my maiden. Make her most pretty at the palace." The men started walking towards me and before i knew it, i'm in a carriage, riding down to the Palace meant for royals. Like before..i didn't understand what happened. But as i grew..i knew that one day..i would avenge my parents that the queen killed. I will. Your wondering..who are you. I am Elizabeth Wilkens and this..is my revenge story.
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