Proserpina was a unique individual , loved by those around her and when she would sing everyone would be entranced by her ethereal voice. ‘The voice of an angel’ her father would say. She however didn’t really enjoy social interactions , she would rather stay at home and read. She was very strange , quirky but very beautiful.She used to be very troubled child , she would carve crosses on her wooden bedframe because she thought her parents were demons , drowned herself in rivers because she loved the feeling of her entire body being enveloped by something and having imaginary fantasy worlds that would go on for weeks , days , even months.

Curiosity killed that cat , you could say. Proserpina was very interested in witchcraft at the age of 24 . She would play around with spell books for hours until one day she came across a spell that would transform someone into something ‘As beautiful as a painting’ the book said. Peroserpina , eyes widened at the spell and then muttered the spell but instead of turning beautiful , she just got trapped in a painting.There was a loophole in the spell though , after 3000 years , she would be released from the painting but certain memories would be forgotten.

When Proserpina woke up she had found herself in a strange land called ‘storybrooke’

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