Date: 6/8/2018
By themoonofharvest
I was a magical girl of some kind, and my parents weren't my parents, but rather some royalty for wherever i was living. My mother was a queen of a country of light, and my father was the equivalent of Lucifer, but he was a fairly good guy, just the ruler of a hell like country. They had been divorced, and my mother re married, but my father was dating and his new girlfriend was mean and rude and didn't really like him for him, but rather his power. I was on this 'quest' to replace my entire outfit with enchanted clothing, and the enchanted outfit looked distantly similar to Kaede' s outfit from DRV3, but it wasn't the same. It was a long dream, and as I write I feel it slipping away, but I remembered I gathered almost every article of clothing, but I was missing one or two. In the middle of me looking for my next item, my shoes began to loose their magic properties and that was a bad thing. Father summoned his girlfriend and requested that she charge up my shoes. And she gladly obliged, except she held mal intent and put dark magic in them. It turned me evil, and I began destroying things, and I switched to the perspective of my father. He tried to make her undo it, begged and pleaded, but she laughed at him and began summoning other creatures. Then my roommate walked in and I woke up.