I am a Queen.

Well, I was a Queen before the aristocracy betrayed me and I was abandoned to die.

As I died, I used my soul to reach across the worlds for another that would resonate with my own. And I found one. A little, tiny beat that matched the thrum of my soul.

The soul waned and I grabbed ahold of it.

My enemies think they have won. That I am dead and gone for good.

But I will return. One day I will return and rain fire upon those who betrayed me.

To do that, I will first have to bring this new world to its knees. I know nothing of this world, but I do know one thing.

It isn't ready for me.

Note: A lot of editing will be done at the end of each volume, so there may be quite... large typos or sentence structure issues that I didn't catch in my earlier draft revisions. Feel free to let me know!

- This is a participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge. I didn't know about Royal Road, much less the Writathon, until April 23rd so I'm a bit late. Regardless, going to try to hit that 55,555 goal.