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The cloudless sky allowed the suns rays to fully dance upon the castle, shimmering in what many described as magical rock, the stone walls of the castle glittered constantly as the sun seemed to fill it with energy. This was the castle of the ruler of the Enchanted Land, a place that many deemed the most beautiful island within the entire world, so of course, when she heard this she knew that she had to have it. It was simple of course, a call to mommy and daddy, three days later. She had become the ruler of the Land. She herself adopted the mantle of the "Fairest of them all", though the peasants she commanded had taken to call her the "Evil Queen" a name that she would adopt happily, she was indeed a queen, this castle belonged to her, this land was hers and those peasants who lived here, they where hers.

Sitting upon the large throne, of dark obsidian stone. The reigning queen looked to the door of the gigantic throne room. Her eyes looking towards the door, her fingers twitched, her brows knitted together as she pursed her lips. The gold gun sat gently to the side on the arm of the throne, her fingers drumming against its handles gently. The door to the throne room opened, a blond headed peasant, a man battered and bruised pushed his way in. "YOUR MAJ" The throne room erupted with the sound of a single gun shot. The golden weapon outstretched in the majestic hand of the queen. "How dare you return" she said. What had happened? Why had the man been so badly beaten, and why had this woman ended his life without hearing his explanation. Why you ask? The answer is rather simple.

"You there, what was this things name?" the queen demanded of the nearest slave, it would seem all in her employment wore the fanciest of slave outfits, brown patchy dresses for the girls with white shoulders, while the men wore similiar attire but trousers and shirts. She was a generous queen. She provided the attire. "D..Dun..Duncan your grace" the slave girl said, tripping over her own words for fear the golden gun may be turned upon her, she bowed quickly lowering herself to the ground, her forehead touching upon the stony ground. "Does he have a family?" the regal one said. "Y...yes your majesty, a wife, a young girl and a new born" "Excellent, send the guard to arrest them, have them put in the dungeon with this....thing" the queen said turning her back to the slave and pointing to the body.

"B..but your majesty, the ba" yet once more a slave was silenced. This time not by a gun, but simply by an over the shoulder look. "R..r...right away, your excellence" the woman said, though one could tell her confidence, her facade was about to crack, she was fighting back tears. This brought a small, hardly noticeable grin to the face of the beautiful queen as she walked down the purple carpet to the door where the body lay, a pool of blood had soaked in to the carpet. The noble would halt before her heels touched the sodden rug. "Uhum" she said as she clicked her fingers.  

At once, they came towards her, three slaves running as quickly as they could. Quickly they had used their bodies to cover up the stain upon the rug. Without saying anything, without even looking at her servants she walked forth, making sure to put weight into each of her steps, she felt them wince underfoot, yet none screamed out. She had beaten that out of them. Loyal like dogs, they did what they where told when they where told. Upon reaching the end, she looked back making sure not a single slave had stood up. That small, hardly noticable grin still upon her face. She turned and walked out of the door. "GET MY RIDE, WE LEAVE FOR BOAT TOWN IN FIVE MINUTES" She shouted in her deep yet oddly seductive voice.

Her black and red cowl flew behind her as she moved, her grin having vanished, now her face showed a subtle controlled anger. Some beast had infiltrated her island, he had halted her tax collection. Yet it still had not been answered, how did the queen know this? She had not allowed the peasant whom collected the tax to speak. Her heels tapped upon the stone of the castles floor, echoing around her as she moved down the spiral stair case until she got to the big room, throwing the doors open to her bedroom she allowed them to clang behind her. "SHOW ME" she said as her eyes whitened. Then she saw him, the creature that had halted what should have been a nice and effortless pay day. A large white Gorilla sat upon the beach of Boat Town, laughing with a bunch of shabbily armed peasants, two of which seemed to have gained spear like weapons. Then the vision was gone.

"HOW DARE THEY, HOW DARE THEY DEFY ME. THERE QUEEN. THEY SHALL RUE THIS DAY" the screeching of the Islands ruler echoed through out the entire castle, and this caused every single servant to shiver. They where afraid of her and they had every right to be, yet more than afraid of her, they where afraid of who her parents where. This gorilla obviously had no idea who he was messing with, but she would show him. She would show them why SHE RULED OVER THIS ISLAND. WHY SHE WAS THE RULER OF ALL THAT EXISTED. Her outfit flowed behind her as she turned form her room, slamming the doors behind her. Her heels quickened, as she moved faster through out the castle, anger fueling her. The golden gun firmly between the red rope that caused her outfit to show her curvaceous figure.

She was of an older generation, though only 24 her entire outfit showed that she was regal, most of her skin if not all had been hidden apart from her hands and face, her crown remained upon her head even as she charged through the main gates of the castle. She uttered the destination once as she climbed in to the tent, the somewhat giant carrier placing it upon his shoulders as ten slaves accompanied them.

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The brutish Gorilla's nose sniffed the air, "What is it Tod?" One of the spear wielding peasants asked. "Odd smell in wind, being watched feel" the creature grunted. So Tod was its name it seemed. "Thats her.......its her Ghost network, no matter what your always watched, eyes are every where, even if you can't see them.." The spearman said, looking around, beads of sweat rolling down his brow. So he was scared, Tod simply gave him hope. The Ape would be the first to go. She would tear him down, she would remind her servants that SHE WAS THE ULTIMATE POWER OF THIS LAND, NO ONE WOULD HALT HER. "FASTER" she shouted from the comfort of her pillowed tent. She could hear the huffing and puffing of the man whom pulled her a long. Yet she would ignore them, she did not feel like walking, nor did she feel like flying, why do for yourself what you can make others do for you right?.

She could see from the slightly open entrance that they where coming into boat town, they had passed through the forest and through the opening. The scent of the port town filled her nose. It was indeed a lovely smell, it would have been one of the nicest places had those of dirty blood not settled here long ago. Alas though she was pure, she had the blood of the first men coursing through her veins, she was above it all. Yet it seemed as though she was going to have to dirty her hands. She pondered for a few moments, wondering if her father would like a gorilla fur rug, no. Her mother would like the skin, perhaps to make a fur coat? her father, he would like the head. As a trophy, his daughters success would surely make him happy, and of course she loved to make her parents happy. They where a close knit family after all.

"Your majesty, we have arrived" the voice of her carrier uttered, he moved so that he was upon his knees, and she would proceed to user him as a stepping board, sinking her heel deep into his finger, in which he would bite his lip to the point of bleeding to halt himself from screaming ut. Yet she would not have cared at this point. For her eyes had met with the Gorilla whom stood a good few feet taller than she did.

 

"HAHAHA THIS HER, PUNY QUEEN, TOD NOT FEARED OF PUNY WOMAN" The white furred Gorilla uttered as the Queen stepped forward. Those whom wielded the cooking utensil's shuddered though, her green emerald eyes glanced upon each of them, taking in their traitorous faces before setting once again back upon the monkey. "Insolent fool, Do you know who I am. I am Evelynne Windsor Morio, daughter to Ivette and Archon of the Celestial Dragons. My blood is pure, golden, dirty blooded filth like yours, animalistic and perverted should not even breath in my presence" The queen said, her voice acidic in tone, she spat to show her disgust at the ape, looking at him. "Queen mean, Tod save people, become hero" The gorilla said as he pulled back, reaching for his sword.

BANG

The sound of the gun shot forth, the gorilla roared as the bullet connected with his right arm, the one reaching for his sword. Yet Evie noticed something, the bullet had only penetrated so far. The gun was strong, fast, and unique. "That hurt lady, TOD ANGRY, TOD RIP APART QUEEN" The gorilla shrieked as he charged forth, completely forgetting about his swords. Shot after shot burst from the barrel of the gun, each striking the ape, yet they did not imbed deep enough, blood stained his white fur, yet it was as if he could shake off the pain. Electricity now crackled around him. The queens hand shot upwards, a shimmering exto-plasmatic liquid erupted from her hand, and in a mere instant a ghost, larger than the ape had formed, intercepting the punches power, the large round ghost pushing the Queen backwards as it formed to its full height putting space between the Gorilla and the Queen. Only when she stopped moving did she crack open the top of her gun, though instead of putting bullets into the chamber, she waved her hand over it, small drops of ectoplasm slipped in, forming the ammunition she would use.

"Strange creature, withstood Tod, DIE" the gorilla shouted as he punched the defence ghost once more, as electricity crackled the ghost seemed to expand before being broken into hundreds of pieces. "Woman has strange powers, Tod no like woman, Tod make woman no more" The Gorilla said as he once again attempted to reach for his sword. "I told you already, disgusting animals should be put down" The Queen uttered, her cold unmoving eyes, her unscared and unmoving face simply glaring in to the creature as her gun was pointed towards him. He roared once more in anger as his hand clasped around one of this two katanas. As soon as his fingers wrapped around the hilt, the Queens finger pulled the trigger upon the golden weapon.

 

This time, the creature roared in more pain, this time his grip upon the swords faltered and one of the two Katana slipped to the ground. "YOU HURT TOD, YOU B AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHH" shouted Tod as another bullet erupted from the gun. This bullet connecting with his abdomen, striking against his gut with no care to the world, but upon contact passing through his body and sending intense compacted shockwaves through the victims body, causing severe damage inside while keeping the outside more or less perfectly in tact. The monkey faltered, breathing heavily as he spewed up blood. The Evil Queen would look to the crowd that had formed, her face somewhat emotionless, only a hint of a grin upon her porcelain features. Her eyes scanned the fidgeting members of her island who looked shocked, who looked as though their hopes where fading as their saviour struggled to stand.

"This, this thing has cost you dearly all ready my loyal subjects" the Queen said, though the sarcasm in her voice turned heavy upon saying the word loyal, her eyes rolled upon that word also. "This ape has no brains, he is but a monkey, a mere dirty pathetic monkey whose blood is disgustingly impure, yet you followed him, you decided to fight with him and now look. You pathetic excuse for slaves" The Queen uttered, as she did a gentle breeze seemed to flow around her, allowing her purple dress to flow, as it moved in the wind, ghosts emerged from her body. "PERHAPS IT IS TIME FOR YOU TOO REMEMBER JUST WHAT YOU ARE" shouted the queen as her ghosts burst forth. These ghosts where somewhat humanish in appearance, they had large round heads, long thin bodies within fingerless hands and no legs. The large mouths where somewhat off putting to most especially as they laughed when they flew, a single ghostly crown sat upon each of their heads formed from what seemed to be their own bodies.

These where the negative hollows and they out classed any peasants, as they flew through the bodies of the peasants, each one of them dropped to the floor, negativity flew through them, as they began to curse their own flaws, wishing to be lower life parasites, some even began to physically strike the ground out of hatred for themselves, causing their fists to bleed. "This, this is what you are, you are pathetic, all of you, lower than dirt, lower than the bugs that crawl upon you when you sleep, yet most of all YOU ARE MINE" she screeched the final words, venom in her voice as she turned to look at the monkey once more. Alas she had been pre-occupied and he had risen, his large fist came down hard upon the right side of her face, pushing her backwards with such force that she thought she was a goner straight away. She flew into the air, skidded along the ground before coming to a halt. The pain in her face throbbed, yet it seemed the pain caused by her bullets had severely weakened the monkeys physical capabilities. His punch should have killed her, yet she simply lay upon the ground in shock at what had just happened. The people were brought out of their funk by the realization that...the Queen was down.
 

Her face throbbed, already she could feel the swelling, her breathing quickened as the monkey laughed in between winces. "QUEEN DOWN, DOWN QUEEN DOWN" he said as he beat his chest, showing his "alpha" status. Cheering erupted from the crowd as the queen had went down, and this. This angered her. She was under no illusion, she did not care about these people nor did they care about her. They feared her, feared her influence and her family. No one would own up if she was killed, she knew this. Slaves where not allowed in her bedroom and with her ghost network always active upon her island, nothing happened here without her knowledge. She knew what they said of her, yet she did not care. SHE WAS THE QUEEN, SHE WAS IN CHARGE AND THEY WOULD RUE THE DAY. SHE WOULD PUT THE FEAR INTO THEM LIKE NEVER BEFORE.

"HOW DARE YOU" She shouted as she stood, her dress dirtied, her make up smudged, her eyes watered from the pain, causing her mascara to run, she did not look like the graceful queen, the stone cold hearted bitch from mere moments ago. Anger filled every inch of her, from the tip of her hair to the end of the nails upon her feet. her hand still wrapped around her gun as the laughter began to quell. Her gun fired four rounds, each time her hand moved. The ape stood in shock at the speed her gun fired. He could not percieve the bullets thats for sure, all he knew was the gun had been aimed directly at him. yet all the bullets seemed to miss. This brought laughter to his gullet. "PUNY QUEEN, SO SILLY SO STUPID, BULLET MISS TOD, TOD KILL QU.."

Then the screams happened, four men including both the warriors whom held lances fell, there where the tiniest indendations upon their head, minor, almost missable. Yet blood had escaped their mouths mere moments ago and they dropped to the ground. "The bullets weren't for you, monkey. The bullets where to remind these dirty blood peasants WHO THEY SHOULD FEAR" she shouted as ghosts burst form her once more, the negative ghosts encircling the group, flowing through body after body causing them to drop, this time on a more severe level. Some talked of suicide, some talked off horrible experiences that they were too weak. Yet it was the monkey who fell last.

"Tod weak, Tod kicked out, Tod useless, Tod nothing but a tick, Tod....." Whatever he was going to say next was hindered by the large ghost the queen conjured, with a wave of her hand the giant creature appeared and shot forth, this was known as the all mighty tokyo and it was indeed large, its giant round body was mostly all mouth and was transparent. Its mouth opened and the depressed aip's body soon was swallowed by the ghost which would fly upwards. The monkey attempted to move, yet a swipe of her hand was enough to recall a negative hollow to flow through the mighty Toku ghost and revert the creature back in to its depressive state. She moved her hand upwards, about to click her finger. Then she remembered, if she did this. It would be abeautiful sight, the crowd that looked at the enormous toku where directly below and would end up being showered in their so called heroes blood. Yet this would eradicate his fur, and his head. She would not have gifts for her family.

Cracking the gun and filling it with her mini toku once more, she looked to the crowd. "REMEMBER THIS, REMEMBER THAT I AM YOUR QUEEN YOU ARE MY PEASANTS, YOU BREATH BECAUSE I ALLOW IT" she said swiping her hand to the right, the toku would flow into its intangible form allowing the ape to fall. Yet he would not fall far before her gun rung out, the toku bullet striking him in the forehead. The ape was dead before it hit the ground. "You six take the ape to the castle, have its pelt skinned, and its head removed. I want the head stuffed, the pelt turned into a cloak for my mother." The queen said, pointing her hand to four of the slaves she had brought with her. At once they heeded her words, fear had set everything in place. They would never attempt something against the Queen.

As soon as the ape had hit the ground the peasants whom had been around had bowed, fear set directly into them ,they knew now that they would never be free. "Your taxes have now been raised by 100%, I expect payment in full tomorrow" the queen said. The peasants nodded, shaking in fear as the queen turned. She walked roughly ten meters before clicking lifting her hand in the air, a liquid like white substance flowed from her hands covering her, eventually looking as though she was within one of her toku ghosts. Her voice could still be heard as she shouted. "MAY THIS TEACH YOU TO NEVER DECIEVE ME AGAIN" she said bringing her hand down, yet not looking to the peasants.

The mighty toku who had still been hovering dove for the crowd, they screamed and tried to run, yet it struck the ground and erupted its explosion smaller than she had originally planned to allow for survivors. The ghost in which she was within would survive the attack easily, but the people whom had been around would not be so lucky, some survived most where wounded, the majority where dead. "One day, 100% more beli" she said as her ghost vanished, and with that the Queen moved from the ground, levitating with ghostly grace, heading back to the castle. As she arrived she would throw out one more order. "Get the Den Den Mushi, bring it to my throne room, I'd like to speak to my parents" she said walking to the throne room, her hand upon her swollen face.

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