And thus, the story of a villain begins.
I wanted to burn the whole world down and destroy everyone in it. My anger was eating me up and I needed to bleed it dry. I curled my fists and then.......
BANG!!!!!
It happened so fast I had no time to blink. The air suddenly shifted, it smelled fresh and clean. I looked down and I was standing on blue blades of grass. BLUE!
"Dear child" the sound of her voice made my knees buckle and I felt a stream of tears glide down my cheeks.
Arghhhhhhh!!!!!
I screamed, turning around to face her. This was her fault. if only she hadn't made me.
She stared at me with eyes that held wisdom beyond her size. Her hair was flowing down her back and her clothes seemed to be gliding down her childlike body. She did look like a seven year old. She looked thesame
