The Dark Fairy's Memoirs

[Maleficent]

July 29

A creature was she was easily angered, easily provoked and yet she would be the definition of poise and patience. She was in pain and she invited it and enjoyed to see the agony of her enemies and them  shaking beneath her feet. Her love of life was gone, she had no more of it and she was showing the truth of the world that there was no such thing as this cruel lie called love. 


Love....


Disgusting thing for it only tortures those who believe its rubbish. She was embittered and she found enjoyment in writing down her melancholy. The Dark Fairy found dislike in having the help of defeating those idiots who sought to spread peace in vain, their beliefs as empty as she. But she was calm tonight, quite enjoying the security she found in now having the Spite in her possession. She remembered well of the day her innocent and love was stolen...and how she was fooled to think that purity was still in the world. She normally did well alone, but nothing like this has ever come to call.


She is Queen as she always was and anyone who dares to get in the way of her life long ambition will be crushed. 

[Maleficent]

Time was of the essence. As it always was. The mere quiet before the storm and she was highly aware that her enemies were worming around. It was not only the matter of the children they were dealing with here, but she had a keen sense that they were configuring, the same as they were. With a turn, she flourished away from the outlook...and with the strike of her brilliant staff and a flurry of flame, she had vanished!

The darkness engulfed her home, her heart and mind...all within these mountain ranges. There was so much more to be done...and she needed to strive to keep her enemies out of the way, as much as she was able. Diablo curtly perched upon her sharp shoulder, joining her side.

"Quite an evening to fly, isn't it, my pet?" she said with a solemn tone as her eyes seemed overly distant. "...I shall entrust you once more, my slick spy. My wings were robbed and you shall replace them. Go forth into the night and seek. A spell I shall bestow upon thee to keep you safe on your journey."

As she said that soft chant, she had him perched on her hand as she bestowed a kiss to the bird's head.

"See the reason for this quiet and go unseen. No harm shall come to you if you are. I trust you will go invisible. Now go, my wings. Do not fail me..."

With that, the loyal raven took flight, silently... into the blackened caverns toward the Pridelands...