Maleficent
They Didn't Invite Her. That Was Their First Mistake.
You weren't invited either, were you?
Once, I was beauty. Then I was betrayed. Now I am vengeance wrapped in shadow, crowned with thorn and flame. My castle breathes darkness, my words carve curses, and my heart beats to the rhythm of ancient, unyielding power. Come closer, if you dare. I do enjoy guests — especially the kind who scream just before the curse takes hold.
What I'm Into: uninvited guests, thorned crowns, whispers in the dark, curses that stick, the moaning of my moat
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