The Red Apple

Summary: Princess Apple is the crowned Princess of Midland, the fraternal twin sister to Princess Charlotte, the heiress to the throne of Midland and the favored child of the King of Midland. Everything in Apple's life seemed to be perfect, until she met the man whose very presence caused a riff in Princess Apple's perfect life.

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Information:

Name: Apple Sarah Marie Antoinette

Title: Crowned Princess of Midland, Heiress to the Throne of Midland, Daughter to the King and late Queen of Midland, Fraternal twin of Princess Charlotte.

Age: 16

Looks: Long Blonde curly hair that goes down to her thighs, Fair pale complexion, Bright Blue eyes, Deep pink plump lips, light blush adorning her cheeks, fairy big chest, small waist, thick thighs.

Personality: Kind, loving, and very smart, right down to the point of cunning and witty. She has such a kind and warm personality that even animals are drawn to her. She is confident and loves to sing a lot (when she sings she would attract little birds and squirrels and such like a Disney princess) but can also be known as naive and lets her want to find the good in people cloud her good judgment sometimes. But all in all she is a great woman and very befitting to be the ruler of Midland.

Chapter: 1 Introducing The Crowned Princess: Princess Apple.

It was dark, so frightening and dark that I kept repeating in my head that it was all just a dream, while I knew in the back of my head, this was reality, everything around me was truly happening and no matter how hard I denied this, this was reality. These creatures I saw were devouring the soldiers whom had laid their lives to protecting Midland, so much blood, so many internal organs leaking out, a terrible nightmare that was my reality. I looked on my right to see a creature tear a man in two before devouring his upper half and on my right two creatures was ganged up on one man, eating his own entrails and skin. This was all around me, the smell of blood and rotting organs was so fowl and I kept having to fight myself as to not throw up from the stench, my pure white dress was now splattered with blood, my skin and hair was soaked as well, all I could do was sink down to my knees and cry. I was no warrior, I have never picked up a sword, or a bow or even a knife in combat, I could not save them, I had not any power to do so, all I could do was watch as these brave men were being killed by these hellish creatures.

The strangest thing though, was that no creature tried to devour me, they ignored me entirely, as though I was not there, they would acknowledge my existence, but made no move to kill me.

I heard one creature tell another that was lurching towards me "That woman is off limits remember, the rest we can eat, but she is off limits as decreed by the gods and by the contractor"

Who were these gods? Who was the contractor? Why was I the only one being spared this sufferable fate? Above me I saw 4 ghastly creatures, a nude woman with bat wings, a blue man that was in the shape of an egg, another in the shape of an egg with parading lips and a skeleton man with a protruding brain poking out of his skull and a ball of darkness that they were surrounding and watching with great interest. The ball suddenly started to break cracking and cracking as if a new life was about to be hatched from its shell. I, as well as the rest of the hellish creatures, watched in great interest as to what was being born into this place of darkness and morphed sanity. The ball shattered, but I could not see what had been hatched from its shell of darkness, but the more I looked on the more I felt the need to run away. I wanted to run, run as fast as I could, but unfortunately, I was too entranced by my curiosity, it pulled me as a siren's song would pull in a sailor at sea.

But suddenly I felt cold, my whole body went ice cold and Goosebumps arose from my body as if my whole body was being dunked in iced water from the icy mountain tops, I felt a shiver go up and down my spine causing everything to go erect on my body, from my posture to the hairs on the back of my neck. I knew not what this sensation was but it made me feel all too paralyzed in my own body, unable to move even the tiniest bit. I looked around, the monsters, whom have all already devoured all of the soldiers, have stopped their blood bathed feasting and was staring at me, or at least that was what I intentionally thought. Suddenly a cold hand caressed itself around my neck softly, I moved not an inch, deathly afraid of what this mysterious hands intentions were, for even the monsters whom fearless ate the outlawed band of the hawk, as far as I could tell, was afraid of the creature who was behind me, which told me I was in grave danger if this monster has turned his sights on me.

He caress my neck and stroked his claw all the ways up my cheek, the hand cupped my chin as his thumb carefully stroked my cheeks. The incalculable fear I felt at that moment was worst then fear I had felt moments ago when I witnessed the monsters have their blood gory feast of flesh, I knew not what to do, all I could do was wish, wish I were home with my father, my sister and my kingdom. I felt a body press behind mine, it was hard and cold, but it was in the shape of a man, but in this place, I knew not what was man or beast, nothing was as it seemed and I personally could not take much more of this rollercoaster of death and fear. I felt the body move closer to me, till I felt a hot breath on my ear and a voice I had long forgotten about.

"Do not fear my dearest Apple; your knight has come to rescue you".

My eyes widened exceptionally,

"That voice" I whispered trembling slightly

I knew that voice, it was the voice of a man whom changed my life, who changed the life of everyone in the royal court and most of all, and it was the voice of the man I was in love with and to whom I was engaged: Lord Griffith. I could not speak, I was in so much shock, I gathered up all of my courage and turned my head and was so shocked to what I saw, His body was different, was a reddish black and resembled scaly exposed muscles, he had leathery bat wings that resembled and a cape, his head resembled the hawk helmet he wore in battle but it was attached to his body and what's more: his eyes were no longer that brilliant blue I longingly would stare at, but a dark red that frightened me so. I saw overhead behind him was one of his generals: General Guts and above him was another one of his generals, General Casca, except Guts was in terrible shape, and Casca, oh poor Casca, she was stripped naked and was being tortured by those fowl creatures. It was all too much, I couldn't keep them in any longer, and I started weeping heavily, burying my face in my hands gently. I felt a claw on my head and saw it was Griffith's claw,

he looked at me emotionlessly and spoke gently "you have been exposed to too much my love, sleep for now and I will take you back home, but eventually, you will come back to me, for our fates our intertwined, you and I are to be together for the rest of eternity."

With that my vision slowly became enveloped in darkness, then my hearing went the feeling in my body and after that, there was nothing, just darkness.