(Hello folks, anthour shorty. I felt to lazy to explain it more then I did again. Maybe its because I want this story moving. I don't know...before I begin E isn't really a monster. She /views/ herself as one. Their is a difference. But now, let us see Es special powers no? Comment please. I need to know if this is worth my time. If you are still confused by my stupid little methpors and not me personally typing it out, ask in the comment box.)
I looked up in true pain. These monster things always hurt my neck. People claim because I am swinging it around like a mallet. I hated this. I was in my Monster land.
The world was know colored only in reds and purples. The light colored things were red, the dark colored were purple. The world looked like it was all shaded in pencil, like the world was shaded by a sketch student. All fake, but it seemed too real to be on a page.
Everyone eyes glowed at me. Their eyes like they were TV screens, then eyes, all watching me. Pupilless and colorless expect for the colors red and purple, glowing at me, wanting me to pay attention to everyone's glowing lights. It burned to look at for a long time.
I didn't need to turn around for what the Queen looked like, I knew.
Her eyes were blue.
The only thing not purple or red.
I turn to the burning cross. It was colored correctly, like it should be. The body was still full, like they just began the fire. The woman looked at me, turning to the left, and smiled. I froze in fear. Someone evil was smiling at me. Did this mean revenge or something?
The Fire exploded into butterflies of red. They spun around the woman, making it impossible for me to see her now. Just her stiloutte. The butterflies spun around her, faster and faster, and faster. In a second they dispersed, all trying to escape my world, flying towards the sun. I turned to the cross.
The woman was still there. Her hair was fixed, and she was dressed in all white. She looked pure and strong, not weak like the girl that died.
Normally people join the butterflies and pass on. Did this mean her ghost was going to haunt me or something?
It was like she read my mind and smiled sweetly at me.
I took a step back, trying to get away from her. Who was Grace? I was E. I was a pet, not a person named Grace.
"Grace. Please. Listen to me, you don't have to be afraid of me. I am here now..to help you Grace. To help the people of this town. I couldn't find you morally till my death, but I am here spiritly now."
"I don't need a demon telling me how to do evil." I said emotionless. I didnt need help being evil if I was already.
"No darling. I am not evil. Look at me. I am the only thing here not part of your unusual color scheme. I am here to help you."
I remained silent.
"..The Queen is the only one allowed to help me."
"Grace. No sweetheart. I can help you use your powers for good."
"THE QUEEN IS GOOD SHE IS NICE. SHEWILLKILLMEONTHECROSSIFIAMINFLUENCEDBYSOMETHINGOTHERTHENHER!"
Did I really say that outloud?
The woman chuckled, and grabbed my hands. I tried to pry her off, but her hold was strong on my wrists, and it felt like I was weightless. Like she took away gravity on my shoulders. Not the love way, the healing way.
"My name is E."
"Alright E, I am here to guide you. Call me Kiki."
"I want to call you something that would keep you 'helper' save. I will call you Master, since it implies your male, and I am doing something by force."
"Alright, whatever you wish ....E" she said a bit hurt. But she didnt argue with me. I liked it sorta, like I was the boss of myself, and someone else. I shouldn't get use to it. Monsters follow, not lead.
"This place is filled with evil, corrpution E. I need you to find a person. A saviour. I been trying to hide him from the queen and her corruption but now-"
"No. Everything is nice and jolly. The Queen made it that way. Its a fix from our past."
Master shook her head, sad.
"They've plagued your mind E. You must have insane courage and blind trust, but believe me when I say this...The Queen is evil."
"But...she makes everyone happy, she feeds us, clothes us, helps us make the world clean."
"Not without her own intentions E. I spent my life on a collar E, noting everything she did. She feeds us food thats suppose to make us all the perfect image of models, barley the amount you should. Unless you eat right before, the food makes it almost impossible to due any physical labor against her. Oranges eat alot, since the food makes them to weak to fight the higher people. The Queen clothes you by money, to try to cause segergation, which our past has fixed. This causes us not able to fight her."