NOTE: THIS STORY COVERS THE BACKSTORY OF QUEEN MOCHII. READ THE ACCIDENTAL MAGIC FOR MORE DETAILS, IF CONFUSED.
Chapter one:
Mochii
Intro
How did all the magic get stolen? Why did we go on a quest? This is the story, a narrative account. It was all crazy, but we have to have an introduction first.
the backstory
twelve years ago, a wizard was born... and that wizard was named Cheyenne. But, you see, she did not even know she was a wizard. (Wizards can be boys or girls. It's a magic thing. You would not understand.)
But, one crazy day, she got accused of stealing money, while the reality was someone else did it. She got angry, and well- Boom. The guilty one exploded, but I shall not get into the details. The next thing Cheyenne knew, she was doing private lessons with... wait for it... Madame Longnails.
One day, Cheyenne was drawing a picture of a fox chasing a frog, when the mammal and the amphibian jumped off the page! *Me being the fox.*
Chapter two
Froggie
"A pint of dragon dew..." said Cheyenne, dropping it into her cauldron. Her hot pink cloak contrasted against the brown walls of her house, covered in multicolored potions. I myself was sitting up on my shelf, watching her with a smirk on my face.
"This is great, right Mochii?" I turned around to speak to her, but-she was gone!
"MOCHII IS GONE!" I yelled, although it came out as a squeak instead. (stress these days.)
"What-" said Cheyenne, her potion exploding on her robes. "Aw, thanks." she groaned.
"We have to find Mochii!" I cried. "She could be anywhere!" Cheyenne sighed, and then opened the door from her study. "Come on." she said, annoyed. "Let's go."
We walked/hopped down the winding hallways of her large, magical house. Soon we got to a door:
Mysterious door-unknown things behind it.
it said. "let's see here..." said Cheyenne, fishing out a key. The key turned in the lock, as did the door. It creaked, showing a long, suspicious hallway. Torches lined walls, the ground covered in stone. I squeaked again: "You first."
Cheyenne glared at me, lighting her wand with light. Soon, we continued walking, getting to another door. She opened it again, and suddenly everything was pitch-dark. Couldn't even see the armadillo in front of my face---
wait. ARMADILLO?! I screamed, and realized it was just a painting, as the lights turned back on. (thankfully) There, in the middle of the room, sat a table, with three chairs. On one was a girl, on another was a boy, on the last was...
"Mochii!" I cried, relived. Mochii smiled quietly, and then turned to the girl. "Tell her," she said, and the girl muttered: "Cheyenne, at midnight tonight, your magic will be stolen... forever."
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