Kingdom Come

This story will be written differently than my others. It will be written by page and will contain no chapters.
Kingdom come is a story about a queen who has five children and after her last twins are born something happens. She becomes empress, her father dies and her brother-in-law is Hades. This story is a mixture of Greek Mythology and Once Upon A Time Alternate Storyline Fanfiction.


22. Pages 106-111

dress turns to a white roman dress. My hair is crowned with laurel leaves and gladiator shoes are put on my feet. I embrace my mother and a single golden tear runs down her face.

“Mother, so you knew about my death?”

“Yes when your father died, I murdered myself. The gods brought me back as an oracle. I never ventured out for fear I would reveal too soon. Your niece Emerald will not be queen or empress; your husband will create an oracle on a high hill behind the palace. When people come your husband will tell them to go see the oracle.”

“Mother why did I have to die?”

“The gods are going to do something and if you were alive you would use your magic and stop it. I’m sorry darling, I can’t say anymore. Go on Olympus is waiting for their queen.”

         A door appears in my chamber walls, I turn back to see Robin, Zelena, Meg, Bex, Hope, Hunter, Roland, Sarah and Emerald Rose all crowded around my dead body. I turn around and watch, as I watch I feel for the doorknob. I push open the door and walk through. I manage one last glimpse of Robin crying and nurses taking away my children. I step through the door and it shuts behind me.

         A staircase leads me to two gigantic palace doors. The door opens as I enter. I am in the center of a giant circle. Gods are all around me sitting on their huge throne. All twelve of them stare at me as Zeus begins to speak.

“Empress Regina, you made it.”

“Yes Zeus, I have made it.”

“You look puzzled, what are you thinking child?”

“Why did you take me from my children? I have twins only a day old.”

“Regina, from the day you were born you were chosen. I intended for you to come on your 30th but you had two five-year-olds and a three-year-old. I gave you time and when you had the twin boys, I couldn’t wait any longer.”

“What are you saying? You took me from my family. I want to go home.”

“I’m afraid that isn’t possible.”

“I want to go home.”

         A goddess stood. She wore her long brown hair in ringlets and wore a purple tunic. She had unearthly beauty but her edges were sharp. She wore a crescent moon on her neck and a fireball emerged from her hand. She threw it at the back wall and bellowed.

“Regina, you are home.”

         Zeus stood and calmed the woman down.

“Circe, calm down. Please Circe, it will happen in due time.”

“Zeus she’s my descendent, I think I should watch over her and not you.”

“Circe you forget you’re my daughter.”

“What are you too talking about?”

“Regina you are Circe’s descendant. You are a direct line from her. Your mother was a direct line. Your sister is also a direct line. Circe is Queen Esme’s mother.”

“Circe is a Kincaid.”

“No her mortal husband was.”

“I don’t understand why me?”
“No not you. Your daughter Hope, that’s why we took you. Hope is five, she’s the perfect age to do what she must do.”

“Hope is only five, what can she do?”

“Hope is a shape shifter, an oracle. She’s your identical clone, Hope is what she is.”

“Hope will join the legion, she will wear the white robes and live in the shadows. Your mother is retrieving her as we speak.”

“No I want to go home. I would’ve let you just take her; I’m not like anyone else. My daughter can join the legion. Just let me go home.”

“No Regina if we had allowed you to stay, Hope wouldn’t go as freely as she is. Cora is bringing her back to you.”

         The throne room door opened and my mother walked into the throne room. She held Hope’s hand and walked in. As soon as Hope saw me her face lit up like a Christmas tree.



“Who will be queen now?”

“Your cousins Sarah Michelle and your aunt Zelena.”

“What am I doing here?”

“You will be trained to join the legion and Mommy will become a goddess.”

“Goddess of what?”
“The goddess of magic.”

“I thought that was Circe.”

         I didn’t say anything; I gave my daughter a hug, I kissed her cheek and stroked her hair. Athena handed me a bow and arrow, I handed it to my daughter and spoke.

“Thy Kingdom Come, go on Hope, be brave and be happy. The Legion awaits.”

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