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"Mother...please... what did I do... TELL ME, please.", the young boy begged.

"Your too much for me, I can't make you good so please, become good with someone else, I'm sending you to a much peaceful and beautiful place my love."The god that was the young ones creator and mother sank it's voice into the boys heart.

The young boy is on the edge of the gods halo which was a clear platform the two were standing on as it floats above the darkened clouds of the planet Atlas.

"...mère?..." Another child behind the god questions in fear.

"Ne t'inquiète pas, ma chère, je te parlerai dans une minute." The god answers calmly.

"Utilise tes ailes, mon petit ange.", With that the mother of the two children dropped the young boy into the clouds.

"NO... MOTHER WHAT HAVE YOU DONE! I heard Keres crying, you-

"Shhh child!... I did what had to be done. I'm sorry ma très chère Esmée, but now you must follow him and make sure he is good.", The god had never talked to it's daughter like that, it had scared both of them but before the girl could say anything, the god had created a portal below her feet and sent the girl to the grounds of Atlas, falling a few feet into a field of flowers.

The young boy, Keres flew into a bunch of trees, as he reached the ground he fell unconscious in the middle of the woods. Soon the two siblings would be discovered by two princes.

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Journal entry 1
On some planet at the edge of the universe...2024?

     I've decided to journal what happened the last few years I had left of Atlas, the beginning of my "rule", the training I did, the happiest memories, the darkest ones, the downfall of the planet...it's destruction, who all caused it, maybe it was the people of Atlas or my parents or me, but it was definitely him. Whatever happened those years, I will insure that nothing will be forgotten.

     My name is Laine, Laine Time. My last name is pretty well known and is probably the most popular royal name to exist well amongst gods and other celestial beings. With that in mind I hated being royalty, despised it even. But I was the oldest out of my siblings and had to rule.

   The King Amias wasn't really a king, only by marriage, he let my mother Dawn be the only ruler which was fitting cause she was fierce and scary but he was like a soft pillow that wouldn't say or do anything bad but he was scared, scared of magic, yet he'd love it at the same time.
   My father had been planning something, he had been at this project for years I think he called it Project Z. Ever since he finalized the idea he'd become more and more anxious but now I understand why...

Almost a thousand years later.
Atlas, 2976. . .

"Oh Laineee~ your sleeping in againnn! WAKE UP!" A voice rang in Laine's ears.

"Vero... get out of my head...", Laine rubbed her head and rolled over hearing Vero giggling behind her door.

Laine slowly got up and closed her curtains, leaving just faint light in her room, looking over to her mirror she notices her white hair is a bit of a mess but manageable she sat back down on her bed and laid down, staring at the ceiling.

About an hour of getting ready and some procrastination later, the princess walks out of her room.

Wanting to avoid anything to do with her siblings, Laine walks to her father's laboratory, she walked for what felt like an eternity, Laine made it to his lab and walked in.

"Lai! Lai!", Amias greeted Laine as he took off his glasses and gave her a big hug.

"What's gotten you in a good mood?" She said laughingly.

"What do you mean "what?" It's your coronation soon!" "You're gonna be the new queen! You'll need to find a king!" He said rambling.

"Dad..!" The now very awkward girl said.

"Or a queen.. you know that pink-haired girl seems to like you a lot. OH speaking of her she told me to give you this Ha ha!" The king said to his now very flushed daughter.

"Thanks but I don't want a king or a.. queen... I don't even want to rule, why can't Milo do it-... you know never mind, he'd be a tyrant." Laine said to Amias who was now laughing at that thought.

      Laine looked at the piece of paper and opened it and as she did it turned into a very pink butterfly and it flew out the window wanting the white haired girl to follow.

Amias was now rambling about something he was studying one but knew Laine wasn't listening.

"I'll see you later dad I have to see my future queen". Lai said while running out the door and shutting it fast as the thought of what she had just said replayed.

A very embarrassed Laine was now outside the castle following the very bright and sparkly butterfly...

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The English translations of the French conversation:

Mère: mother

Ne t'inquiète pas, ma chère, je te parlerai dans une minute: Don't worry, my dear, I'll talk to you in a minute.

Utilise tes ailes, mon petit ange: Use your wings, my little angel.

ma très chère Esmée: my dearest Esmée

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I'm not sure how long these chapters will be or if I'll be consistent but I hope you enjoy them and please ask if anything is confusing I'll happily explain

Also I'm new to French so please bare with me with translating or spelling (same with English)

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