On April 21st, we were born. My twin sister and I. On the rainy morning, the children of the King and Queen were born. We were born in expectation, my sister to be the suivant Queen and for me to be her servant, her valet. On the morning of April 21st, a church cloche, bell blessed us. It blessed the princess and her valet. But my sister was born without the life I had. She wasn't crying like me. She wasn't breathing like me. She was born dead. But in a week ou two, I was lying in my lit de bébé and my mother's advisor, Harlem, placed my sister beside me. She was crying. she was breathing. She was alive. She looked just like me. I looked just like her. She was the princess and I am her servant.

Years later, we were playing in the ruins behind the castle. We were just children then. We ran around the ruins like the foolish children we were. We thought this bond between us would last forever. The princess running around with her valet, living in their own little carefree world without any evil. My sister stopped running and reached down and picked up something. It was a small traverser, croix collier made from a deep deep black jewel that I do not know the name of. She hands it to me. She smiles. It was her gift for me. It hold it up to the light, staring at its shineyness. Then my father picked me up and start to walk away from my sister with me. I drop the necklace. My mother picked up my sister. I cried. My sister cried. For selfish adults' reasons, mine and my sister's future's were ripped in two.

It was many years before I was my sister again. I return to the ruins where we had played on the jour where we had been separated. I was a man of 14. I stood in the place I has sat long ago. The collier that I had dropped is still there. Its shine is gone and its dusty. I pick it up. I hold it close to my heart. We made a unspoken promise that day. A unspoken promise over this necklace. Even if everything in the world becomes your enemy , I will protect you, so toi stay there smiling and laughing. That was our promise. I put that collier on. I will protect you, Wednesday, I thought to myself.

When we met again, toi were the queen. I was the servant. We embraced in a hug filled with love, but also with evil. Our destiny had been divided. we were such pitiful twins. I laughed. toi laughed. To protect you, for that I shall even become a villian.

When I visited the green district of our evil island on which toi ruled, I saw a green renard girl sitting with a blue echidna boy par the fountain. They were singing, together. The girl noticed me and came skipping over still singing. She twirled me around and put around my neck a collier made of émeraude green flowers. I used to think fleurs of green were so ugly, but I was wrong. They are beautiful. I fell in l’amour with her at first site.

When I returned, I reported to my sister. Her face was in a twist of sadness, scaredness, and anger. The man who the renard of green had been with, me sister admired dearly. And now learning that I loved the renard of green as well, troubled her fiercely. She dropped one of the green fleurs to the ground and it withered. If the princess wished for the renard girl to be removed, I will answer that. I sobbed.

I went and burned the green district. I searched for the renard girl. I found her par the fontaine where we had meet, scared. But the fear in her face lifted when she was me but returned when she saw the couteau I carried. I told her that I was ordered to kill her par the Queen, but I just couldn't because I loved her. I cried. She cried as well, but she wasn't as sad as I was. I couldn't kill her. She grabbed the couteau still in my hand and stabbed herself. She whispered something to me but I couldn't make it out. then she fell to the ground. Dead. But smiling. She was happy. Why? My tears won't stop.

I returned successful. The princess were happy. I couldn't tell if I was ou not. We are such madly driven twins. "Today's snack is twinkies" I say to to her. Then she laughs so innocently. So I laugh too.

After the green district had been burned to the ground, there was a uprising throughout the country. It was lead par the blue echidna boy and a red unicorn girl. I knew your rein over this kingdom would soon come to a end, par the hand of these two avengers. I wonder if this is really what we deserve. If so then I shall tempt this fate. I pull my sister away from the balcony which toi stood at. "Here, I'll lend toi my clothes. Wear them and escape." I say to her. "It'll be alright, we're twins. Certainly, no one will notice." I Kiss her forehead. She cries. I walk off.

Now I am the princess and she is the fugitive. Our destiny has been divided once again, hasn't Wednesday? We are such sad twins. If toi are a villain, then I too have the same blood running through. they took me away for my execution, thinking I am you.

A long long time il y a in some place was the kingdom of treacherous inhumanity ruled par my very lovely twin.

On a wooden stage in the town square, I kneel down and put my head and neck on a stone. My hands are bond. I am wearing my sister's dress. I kneel there, waiting to be killed for her. I remember my our promise. The unspoken promise echoes in my once fogged up mind of evil. Someone in crowd pushes there way up to the front. A yellow face with purple eyes to match mine stares back at me, frightened.She wears the traverser, croix collier she gave me. I smile back at her. then the sword of the unicorn girl comes down on my neck. I die as my sister because I lived to serve her, a evil princess.

She is the princess and I am her servant. Our destiny is divided. We were such pitiful twins. I promised to protect her, for that I shall even become a villain.

If I could be born again one day, I hope you'd play with me then.


story base off of the vocaloid song Servant of Evil par mothy
Characters of this story were created par me.