In the darkness of an abandoned palace, a woman walked towards a shattered mirror. A mirror she herself had shattered with an apple. She picked it up, taking a shard off of it and watching the juice dripping down from its red exterior "Welcome back," she smirked, looked at the woman that had been trapped at the flip side of the mirrors for eons: The evil queen, Fu Hua. The apple she held would reveal the truth to her fairytale— She just needed the queen's help "my queen" she did a mock bow