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It all started on one sad, sad day. A baby girl 

was born but her mother could not keep her. 

The baby girl and her loving mother ran away 

to the forest where, in hope, the child would 

be taken care of by the enchanted creatures 

who lived in the forest. 

As the baby girl was placed on the ground. With tears streaming down 

her face in the moonlight, the mother whispered "Anastasia" and ran way. 

Three fairies were flying up high in the branches. They were so sad because 

the mother had just left her helpless baby girl on the floor of the forest. The 

Three Fairies, Wanda, Glider and Crystal, fluttered down the the baby and 

dragged her inside. 

Anastasia's life was as a child was like any other. She had to work, 

learn and she got to play from time to time. There was only one 

difference, Anastasia had to lean to use magic as a mortal. If she 

could learn to do that, Anastasia would be safe. 

As Anastasia got older,

she became more 

beautiful. More 

mysterious.

 More enchanted.

More her. By 

using magic, 

she got to create 

her life in an image 

that only she dreamed

of. It was a way to 

express her feelings in

the most magical way

possible. 

In the midst of the moonlight, after 16

years, Anastasia sets out for a walk in

the forest. The fairies watch closely.

If anything happened to Anastasia 

before midnight, then Anastasia's 

mother would be sad. Anastasia's 

mother left her daughter on the 

midnight she was born. The baby was

left with a note that read 'I shall return

on the midnight when Anastasia is 16'

Since Anastasia was full of magic, if 

something bad happened to her, she

might die. 

For a split second, the fairies turned away to greet Anastasia's mother. 

Something tripped Anastasia and then the girl fell. Her mother came 

rushing. Tears streaming down her face. Then something odd 

happened...

Anastasia had faded away!

A giant pool of white nothingness surrounded Anastasia. As myths and fairy tale 

legends went, any magical mortal who got hurt before the midnight on their 16th 

birthday would die. Instead of this, 

Anastasia gained wings on her back.

She cried happily but then noticed,

she couldn't get out! She tried

using spells, she tried to break

out. It was no use. Then 

she touched her wings 

and realized that she 

hadn't tried to fly out 

yet! Anastasia tried to 

fly out but she didn't 

know how to fly! 

Anastasia tried and tried to learn how to

fly but it was no use! She kept falling 

down! Finally, she was flying high enough

that she reached a door! Anastasia tried her

hardest to get through to the other side of the

door. When she walked out of the door, something

was not quite right.

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