A Song of the Past

Start of the Chorale

Character reference
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Monello- A young Caucasian brunette and orange eyed girl. She wears orange bows, poofy white shirts and orange tutus.
Julius- A brown haired man with yellow eyes. He wears a torn white jacket with no shirts and dark blue jeans.
Psyche- A woman with brunette hair with pale blue eyes. She wears a dark blue robe with a pale brown bag.
Bluebell- A blonde haired young girl with a dark purple hood and blue eyes.
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  Chapter One
            Monello would rest in her bed, safe in the confines of home. Nobody would dare challenge the daughter of a priest. If they dare did, they would be severely punished. Monello would look over to her bedroom door, the light from her hallway, keeping her awake. She would try to get up, but her tiredness overtaking her, slowly closing her heavy eyes. ''Mommy, why did the weird family stare at me?'' She'd think to herself. ''Well, my little Orange Blossom, they might just be jealous.''. Her mother had to be right. Why would she ever be wrong?
Chapter Two
It had become morning after a long peaceful night. Monello would get out of her bed, rubbing the back of her neck. Right. She remembered her promise to Bluebell, her best friend. Support her being a vampire. She had to sneak out as fast as possible to avoid her mother murdering Bluebell and finding out. She would walk out the door, slowly opening. It made a slight creaking noise. Monello would run out, quickly closing the door. She would run to the hill close to her house, her regular meeting place with Bluebell.  She started showing up less and less with her and more with another person, unfamiliar to Monello. She would reach the hill, and fell, tears starting to form. This was the fourth day in row she wasn't here. Was Bluebell ok? Was she even alive?
Chapter 3
Monello would shake, slowly getting up. Her parents had started to leave her more and more to focus on jobs and now her best friend had abandoned her. She would start to run off, occasionally tripping on her tutu. She wondered what her father would say.. ''Oh my beautiful Psyche! Our disgusting daughter is now gone!'' Her mother would delightfully respond with ''Finally! She doesn't fit into our superior blood and fits with peasants!'' Monello fell to the ground, caught in her own thoughts and sobbing. She was surrounded by forest, alone and far from her home.
Chapter 4
About a decade later..
Monello would sleep in the inn, peaceful. She had loved the comfort of the inn who had graciously kept her safe. She had heard a team of adventurers who had been fighting against the Dark Lord.
Ding dong! Monello would wait outside the door. ''Come in!'' said a soft voice. She opened the door, revealing a dark brown haired purple clothed thief. ''Who was this?'' She suddenly felt a pang of realization. This person was the same one who had taken Bluebell from her. ''Thanks..'' Monello made a sigh, walking in.