This is my official entry for the Under Ground Creatures Contest :D   story: Alaya was a a little girl when it all happened, just 7. When Alaya was 7 years old she was found out gifted with ability to to change her hair to a crystaly bluish silver colour. she was also a AMAZING singer, some people thought she was an angel, some thought the devils daughter, for some believed that when she was alone she terrorized her parents so bad that they couldnt bare to admitt and that her hair turned red and and black. Alaya was a natural brunette no dye no nothin, but that abilty grew uncontrolable for she could not turn her hair back, it was stuck this way. she always wore a nice blue short dress and white high heels. one day the fellow villagers made there desicion. she could really not change her hair and the villagers thought that it was the perfect discise. not everyone thought that way, but a angry mob already formed wihile she was gone for a walk with her friend agatha. agatha also "died" with her. the angry mob chased the not longer very happy walking friends to the rivine on miners lodge road. they pushed the 2 little 7 year olds off and they cried with each other. the rivine seemed deeper to fall down then the rivine really looked. all of a sudden they fell. everyone thinking that it was there death fled, and told the local news department that she was not pushed but fell down while carelessly walking with a friend. Alaya woke up tied to a crystal throne. Agatha next to her in a slightly smaller throne. a crystal guard came, and spoke these words: Alaya young child and Agatha to you have been brought here by the crystal queen after her peaceful death. you will take her place Alaya and agatha if your new queen accepts you will live as her beside ruler to live with her. Alaya could NOT believe what had happened. her skin grew pale and she was wering a gorgeous small tiara. she asked why me? with a slightly shaky voice. the guardian replied with only this: you have been born chosen you will rule our kingdom and protect our gems, and kill all miners that try to pass. alaya and agatha glanced at each other. and then agatha this time asking, why must we kill? The guardian said his last words to there memory, alaya and agatha's last words from someone other then themselves he said: You are no longer you for our queen shall never die she and her sister will take your bodies and claim there spots again and you are stuck so let your death begin! both the girls heads flew back and there souls were trapped in the cave walls of our precious diamonds and emeralds while there bodies were stolen people still believe they here the sounds of sad weeps and cries for help when they enter caves and mine there ores. thats all! i will probably make the guardian and agatha later on so yeah bye!