“Mirror, mirror, on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?” “You are the fairest, but there is one destined to be a thousand times fairer than you. With skin pale as snow, lips red as blood, and hair black as ebony. This child will bring about your demise.”
“That wretched mirror you gave me speaks lies!” “The mirror never lies.” “No child will bring about my demise.” “If that is what the mirror said --” “Then find her!” “I must beg you from this task. This child has brought a great evil with her into the world --” “So you already know then. I don’t remember asking for your counsel or your permission, but I do remember
TELLING you to do something. I think I can handle a child. Now where is she?” “…Bridgeport.”
Sebastian The past two years were a struggle. I kept my promise, and watched over Snow and Ravenna diligently, with little sleep. Mulan and Shang were convinced that I was taking too much upon myself, but every time I saw the girls playing with the dolls, I knew it would never be enough. I could never do enough. 
Mulan and I decided to take the girls out to the park. They loved to play with their toys in the sandbox, and it was a beautiful day. I was just about to reprimand Ravenna for chewing her toys again when someone walked up to me, “Hello Sebastian.” I turned only to see someone I never thought to see again, “Kamaria…what are you doing here?” She laughed, “Well that’s quite the rude greeting, and I thought we were friends.” “I was pretty sure you hated me actually…”
Friends wouldn’t nearly begin to cover my relationship with the woman standing in front of me. We had met nearly a century ago, and had immediately fallen in love. It wasn’t until after she stole my heart and made me immortal, however, that she told me she was witch. As you can imagine, I didn’t take it well.
“I was hoping we could talk, perhaps over dinner?” “I don’t have much an appetite.” She rolled her eyes, “Then just meet me at The Brightmore, 7o’clock? With that she walked away leaving me conflicted.
Mulan walked up to me then, “Who was that?” “A very old acquaintance.” “She didn’t look that old. “Oh, she wouldn’t” She nodded, “Ah, magical girl then, who you are still thinking about from the looks of it.” I suddenly turned to her, “No, it’s nothing.” “You should go out with her, because from her body language, it looked like she wanted to go out with you.” “I can’t, the girls -” She cut me off, “Will be fine with their grandparents. Go, you are eternally young. I would try to enjoy it.”
Shaking off my reservations, I decided to go and meet with Kamaria. The night went surprisingly well. She told me she didn’t want to talk about the past, that we should just try to move forward, so we talked, we laughed, and somehow I found myself in her hotel room. It had been so long…but I was still captivated by her.
