"Tell us a story!" a young boy who has blue skin and purple eyes.
"yhea Granpa, Tell us a story." a girl about 12 years ols, who has black, wirely hair and blue eyes
"okay children, I will tell you a story about a great evil, one who very few knew about, yet was as visible as the light of day. this is the story of Amelia Wil Tesla Sailoon, your grandmother. and the story begain a long time ago, on that day she was born..."
It was a dificalut birthe, the second child of the royal Sailoon famly, and Amelias mother almost Deid, but she Lived, and so did the lovly child hat was to become your grandma. She was a good child, and rarely got into trouble. she was also quite smart, a genus in fact, but she held this in secret, and did not let anyone know this. not even her parents... she learned to read by the age of two, but kept it secret til she was six. she could cast a light spell by the time she was three and a half, but let got tutored in how to cast it when she was seven... she kept he intlegenc secret, for she had a developed a plan to control the world when she was only three, but unlike other plans to control the world, it was not a quick one, nor was it inflexibal. for some thing happend when she was five... an fatfule time, when her evil was first made apparent, the day she killed her mother.
It was an ordenary day, lake most others, She, her mother, and her sister Gracia were sitting in the sewwing room. she was playing with one of her dolls, when an assasin entered through the window.. Amelias mother saw him enter and confrounted him. "What do you want?"
"I am sorry your magisty, But I am her to kill you and your daughters... if you do not resiste, I will make your deaths quick and painless." the assain replied...
"I dont think any of of us will die....DEIM WIND!" she shouted, flining the Assasin into the cealling, knocking him uncousious...
he landed right next to Amelia, the dagger in his hand falling out of his hand and next to her feet. Amelia picked the dagger up, cutting her finger on it in the procces...
"Gracia, go get the gaurds.. " Amelias mother then looks at Amelia and sees her bleeding hand. "amelia, are you all right?" she says with concern in her eyes...
"more then all right mother..." Amelia's Eyes Gleem and Gracia is flung agenst the wall. "I feel Great..." Amelia takes a step toward her mother.
"what are you doing amelia?" the mother says, a hint of panic in her voice...
"oh, just you death... " Amelia blurs and stabes her mothe rin the stommach, she takes the dageer out, and watches her mother fall to the floor. she then staped her mother in the wrist, then the ankles. she slit ther mothers arms its compleat lenght. "don't bother to scrrem, they/can't/hear/you..." amelia proceds to touture and slowly kill her mother, splatering blood all over the room, drenching the uncousious assain in it, all the time keeping her mother alive and in pain, and ffeding on it... " and now you shall die, mother dear..." her mother mothes the words 'no' as Amelia plunges the knife into her nothers skull, killing her. she savors the deth troughs of her mother. Ameila rased the blade from the bloddy pulp that was her mother and stands up. she turned and looked at Gracia, an evil gleem in her eye, Amelia aised the bloddy dagger to her mouth and licks the blade, savoring the taste of her mothers blood she then walks over and bends down next to the assaisns body laying next to her mothers. she takes the hand of the uncousious assaian and wraps his hand around the bloddy dagger. then she turns back to Graica and speacks "that... was very enjoyibale.... if you say a thing about this to father, then" Amelias voice turns positivly evil. "Your next...." Gracia screems in fear. the gaurds hear the screem as Amelia colapses next to her mothers body. the gaurds run into the room and see the uncousious prinsees, the sreeming Gracia, and the bloddy pulp that was the queen. they wuickly carry the princesse from the room and take the assaisin to the dungun. fade out.