Far away, in a wartorn land, there is a castle that spreads out underground, like the system that is made of the heart and all of the veins in a body. At the center, near the heart, a person sits on a throne made of thorn covered vines. The person is an intimidating figure, frozen inn time. They have short, slicked back hair with a single curl loose. A suit jacket that used to be black is paired with highheeled knee length boots and shorts. Though, the figure is now a statue, frozen with the craziest look of intimidation and admiration. Surrounding them is other stone figures. A few guards holding out spears and swords, an advisor or two with garments that are either robes or dresses, and kneeling before them is aa young girl. They appear to be the same age, though the figure on the throne has a older air about them. The girl is sad, with curly hair reaching her waist. A dress trails behind her with a sword strapped to her back. If you look close enough, you can see she is clutching a necklace and a dagger, aiming them towards her chest. On her face, a single tear is frozen as she looks at the young monarch. No one knows what happened, but historians have tried to guess. Rumor has it that if they wake up, they can save the world. I’m Charlie and I plan to do just that. With help of course. ___________________________ What do y'all think? maybe I'll write more of this?? Idk, i like it. maybe give me names, and we can try to figure out characters and stuff.