Peoshan Chapter Three The Mirror Of The White Demon
The White Demon's Mirror Princess Pheoshan woke up. It was now the last month in the year and snow fell heavily like on her father's kingdom coating it like white icing sugar. It made her smile as she tasted a sour taste of nostalgia for her old life as Alex Fistone. How she used to have snowball fights with her friends there. She remembered all those endless days that she spent figuring and tonight on the streets. She wondered if they were real people or if they were made up by the Dean Hell? If they were two, wondered where they were, knowing what she did about Wolfox, she knew that they were dead when he had destroyed the Dream Hell that she grew up in. It may have been a hard pill to swallow but as she looked over the list of the prisoners of the Dream Hells only they were missing. She still found it strange, that she had slept all that time without any knowledge of her Princess status and despising the thought of the stereotypes that the world concocted. Now that...