Thread: Through The Mirror

Princess Jullianna was too pleased to find that her best friend, and lover had been permitted to wed her, and that was the day she had also gotten the mirror as a gift from the mages, and as everyone left her in peace she touched the frame looking in at everything, a little frightened by everything she saw. The mages told her that they could not see here there in the mirror, and that the scene is just that, a scene of what they thought hell, they said it would play over and over again. And it did, but she noticed small changes, some people were not there the next time she looked through the mirror, and other times things would not play out as usual, the room would be full sometimes and others it was empty. The first time she watched she was horrified at what had happened, all the blood shed, the rape, all of it frightening her so much she could not watch any longer, but as time went she watched, noticing the changes in the mirror and that things were not always the same. The princess Jullianna was beautiful, with light brown hair, and lovely honey colored eyes, almost brighter than her hair. She was a virgin, of course, and very innocent, despite what she had seen in the mirror. She stood only about five foot five inches, not tall for a woman, but average, and her body was perfectly curved, as her mother put it, she had a body to bare children, and she often blushed at the thought. Her skin was milky white, due to staying inside during the day and going out into the gardens at night. Tonight she had been with her fiancee, and before she knew what was happening something horrible took place. Her lover was murdered, leaving her frightened, heartbroken, and completely alone, making her feel longing for him, or at least someone loving as he was. She wept throughout the rest of the day, and once in her room she locked the door and moved to sit at her bed, sobbing still. For a moment she thought to herself and sighed, looking at the mirror and as though something was wanting her to go to it she got up slowly and walked over, one hand resting on the frame the other close to the glass. She watched the scene play out as usual, but as the man walked to the front of the mirror and looked at her, her eyes widened in surprise seeing him reach out and take hold of her delicate wrist, then she was pulled through, and while it might have seemed quick for him she felt odd, like she was catching up with her body, falling into it, making her stumble into his arms a little, off balance from being pulled through and into his arms. She was not sure if this was real, had she fallen asleep on the bed and dreamt this, or had she really been pulled through the mirror by this creature. Hearing him speak to her she could hardly think of what to do, or say, she was speechless to say the least. Looking around at those around her the looks they gave were frightening and instinctively she moved closer to the man who had her pulled to him, hoping he would keep them at bay, not liking the look in all of their eyes. Who are you? Where am I? What is going on? She asked meekly, trying to not faint from overload of everything that had just occurred, knowing she very badly wanted to just black out from seeing everything around her, all of it too much to try and take in at the moment. Looking at the male who spoke she looked around before speaking to him, You know who I am? You or they aren't going to hurt me are they, or eat me as I have seen them do to others? She asked weakly, hardly noticing her own frightened voice. She knew she had just asked a lot of questions, but it was the best she could do to keep herself conscious at the moment, feeling lightheaded and dizzy all of a sudden. My pic is not working at the moment, I will add it in later when it is back up and running.