In the world of wainbor, At the very beginning there were 7 people born with different colored hair and eyes. Not just brown or blonde, no no I mean purple,red and other color. They were seen as gods and worshiped by the people who only had normal colored hair and eyes. Everything was peaceful until one day some of the colors noticed that Red was getting more praise than the rest. Well they certainly couldn't have that so they took action. All of them banded together and took down red. Afterwards to keep the peace they all decided to have 6 kingdoms of their own. They grabbed a handful of people and put them to work creating a castle and houses. Obviously they couldn't just let the blood line run cold so they married upper class women. After the wedding the woman would dye their hair to match whoever they married. They all had kids with different shades of their color hair and eyes. All of their kids were perfect and normal….almost all of them. Ok now that you have some background info let's get started.
Rain was pouring outside and the wind was howling. In the darkness of the night a room was brightly lit with a candle. There in a cloak of black was a girl tying a rope to her bed. She put a brown sash around her neck and opened the window. Wind blew her wavy dark brown hair as rain began to drip down her face. The wind was so strong that it knocked down her lantern from her stand. "What was that?" She could hear the guard whisper from outside her door. It was now or never, she threw down the rope and carefully climbed out the window. Using all her strength she used the rope to climb down to the drawbridge. Luckily all the guards were inside so no one could see her. Before she could feel relived a gust of wind pushed her and made her foot slip. She gasped as she fell into the river below, the water was cold and harsh. She gasped for air and hoisted herself onto the bridge. She sat down to catch her breath but regretted it when she heard a bell. "Intruder!" She heard a guard's voice echo into the night. She scrambled to get up and ruan towards the dark and twisted woods. "Hey! you stop!" A group of guards were behind her, she ran as fast as she could. Her heart ached and her lungs were on fire but she couldn't go back. Adrenaline ran through her numbing her from the many thorns that were cutting her fair skin. As the trees begin to clear she can see smoke in the distance. She smiled as she finally caught a break….and the tripped. Her body rolled down a rocky hill and she felt a sharp pain in her head before going into darkness. The guards gave up after they couldn't get past the thorns and returned to the castle. It might seem extreme for a group of guards to chase after someone who wasn't even in the castle but it's king Azraq orders. Anyone near the Blue kings castle without a reason would be killed or banished. It's been this way ever since the queen died, a figure had broken into the castle and killed her. These memories flashed in the girls unconscious mind as she laid on the ground. Lightning flashed near by and footsteps could be heard coming closer. Out of the darkness emerged another figure who saw the girl. The storm was becoming more and more violent