Chapter One

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Out in the darkest and deepest parts of the Atlantic ocean, inside sea witch's Grotto, a castle of bone, crystal and trapped souls. Sat a Cecaelian sea witch, Ursula combs her long lilac hair with the skeleton of a dead fish. Then applying the blood of a shrimp to her full lavender lips. All of a sudden the Grotto grew cold, as her mirror freezes over in a ice glaze. A horrific laugh similar to her own echoed inside Grotto. Out of a whirlwind of ice and watery bubbles appears Morgana now twenty-three, she lifts her light brown arms up resembling teal skin beneath the salty water. Magic propelled all the sea water is hurled from the Grotto through every single hole,nick and cranny. Ursula turns around as the castle was left dry and glistening. "Morgana! How?" Asked the Sea Witch. Who was now wearing a black and purple gown and matching decorated heeled-sandles.

"I see, still up to mischievous things, oh you poor unfortunate soul."said Morgana. "Morgana!! What do you want? Why do you invade my domain?" Ordered Ursula with a quick twirl. Morgana then slithers a cecaelian (squid-like) black and green tentacle around a condemned polyp, afterwards hurls the poor soul to a large shark calling out."Undertow!" The massive shark slams his jaws swallowing the polyp, then vanishes back into the shadows just as swift as he appeared. Ursula sat still with her eyes extended to their extremes.Morgana pushes her sister from the stool to the floor, causing Ursula's mouth to drop momentarily. And began brushing her hair. "Now that's no way to speak to family. Now is it?" exclaims Morgana telepathically, turning her head revealing her neon violet eyes.

"Oh sistah, I've done some growing of my own since our last encounter as children. Dear sistah." said Morgana standing as for Ursula as well.With a wave of her hand, Morgana sent Urusla soaring into the nearest wall. Pinned magically by Morgana mystical death grip. "Why are you doing this?" asked an angry Ursula with a bark. "I'm sick and tired of you being the important one, you mother's proud progeny even til death bestowing you with her most precious gift of power captured within that nautilus shell." Morgana went on.

Morgana walks forward, with her brown colored pirate heeled boots tapping against the crystal floor. Hand still out-stretched in a death grip in front of herself. "Why am I here, you ask? Oh sistah, I wanted to see the look on your face. When I told you, I have stolen something from Priceless to you. It's time for you to pay the price..." Walking away with her long teal, black and white braids sway behind her. Her nails painted teal, and beautiful light brown skin.

She's wearing a teal leather top with multi-colored bands, like a skirt, a green translucent top.A teal leather coat with gold details, and multi-colored bands on the shoulders. Dark teal pants with zippers,and her boots have pearls, sea stars, shells and her pirate crews symbolic pin. She finished with a chortle and as she dropped her arms, then threw up. Water crushed through every surface they once escaped and crashed in the center of the room and a whirlwind of water Morgana was gone with tilt of her black pirate hat. And in her wake Ursula slid down from the wall crashing down on bended knee. She approached the center of the room, her eyes glow silver as she vanished in a cyclone of cyan smoke.

Morgana appeared upon a band og growling pirates atop the Jolly Rodger. The Skull and crossbones resemble the pin upon her boot. "Ah, no place like home. Did you miss me BOYS!" asked Morgana with an orderistic base in her voice. The pirates crew coward before shouting in unison"I!" a loud.

Soon out parkoured a light-skinned tan brawny man, with black hair.Sporting a white ripped tank-top, a red leather coat and black pants with red ripped details and zippers. And dark brown boots. His accessories consist of a red pirate hat with a feather coming from the brim. With a dark golden details and pale feathers and the pirate's crew sympolic pin and a blue head band. A black band and black fingerless gloves, a golden skull ring. Red, black and white wrist bands, a belt, a brown skull belt with rings and pocket watch dangling beside a sheath holding his sword. Lifting his hooked hand up to graze the right cheek of Morgana's face.

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