The Blood Soaked Queen

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A/N: This Story was NOT in anyway inspired by soul eater or the fate series. NOT IN ANY WAY! 

Backstory:

      After high school me and my friends decided to buy a house right outside of Greece, NY together, and live together while we go to college, the house is in front of a large forest and in the year we have lived there we really haven't explored much of it. Summer vacation just started after our first year of college, and since all of my friends were working I decided to explore it more.

                                              Chapter one

Daniel:Whew' my feet are killing me.                                                                                                                                   

 I walked for about five miles into the forest I look up and see a wooden abandoned house in the distance. I quickly rush towards the house, it's covered in a light layer of moss and it looks to be slowly rotting away. I pull a head light out of my bag and enter with caution. I search for the stairs  leading to the second floor.                                                                                                                                 

As I am carefully walking through the house searching for the stairs i notice that almost all of the furniture was still in the house slowly rotting away with the house

Daniel: its quite sad seeing all this stuff that was once probably loved or at least used by the people who once lived here. now it sits here forgotten about and rotting away, its also quite chilling like the people who lived here left in a hurry.

I finally find the stairs                                             

Daniel: there ye are                                                                                                                                                                             

 I slowly and cautiously climb the wooden staircase hopping it doesn't collapse. As I reach the top I enter a large empty attic with the only thing being an old wooden mirror that had fallen long ago 

Daniel: what the bloody fuck! why is there just a Mirror just laying on the other side of the room, and why is there just a fucking mirror up here?

I carefully walk across the floor praying to god it doesn't collapse in on me, as I get to the mirror i begin to carefully lift it up                                                                                                                                                                    

 Daniel: What the hell?                                                                                                                                                                     

 The only thing underneath the mirror was a single mirror shard that spanned the length of the mirror and there are no shards in the mirror base. Out of curiosity I cautiously go to pick up the single shard. as my skin makes contact with the shard there is a bright flash.                                                                   

Daniel: What the Hell is going on!                                                                                                                                                                      

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