☕️ Alice’s Mad Tea Party Presents:
🫖 Alice Spills the Tea: The Mother of The Queen of Fire and Flames
Oh, darlings. You thought Dracula being Seraphina Nightshade and Sonia Bloodthorn’s father was the biggest revelation in the World of 4EverMore? Please. That was just the opening act. Now, let’s talk about the real mystery—their mother.
Or, should I say, the woman who should not have existed.
See, their mother wasn’t just immortal. She wasn’t just powerful. She was a secret wrapped in shadows, hidden so well that even the gods pretended she never existed.
Her name? Forgotten. Or rather, erased. But I know the truth, and since you’re all so eager to sip this tea, let me spill it nice and slow.
A Woman Not of This World
She came from nowhere. No kingdom, no lineage, no prophecy foretold her arrival. But when she stepped into existence, the air around her hummed with magic. Some say she was a celestial being, born from the stars themselves. Others whisper she was something older, something even the gods refused to name.
But one thing is certain: Dracula loved her.
Oh, yes, darlings. The King of Nightmares, the Lord of Shadows, the Terror of Mortals—he loved her. Not as a conquest, not as a possession, but as his equal.
And that? That terrified the world.
Because if Dracula, the very first vampire, the creature that defied death itself, could love… what did that make her? Although I do question who was the first Vampire. So many stories, so many myths, so much lore and so many secrets in our Immortal and mortal Worlds one may never know the truth.
The Twins Birth That Shook the Heavens
When she carried Seraphina and Sonia, the very balance of the immortal world trembled. Two Day Walkers, born from a union that should have never happened? Oh, the gods were furious. The witches whispered. The shadows watched.
And then? She died.
Or at least, that’s what they want you to believe.
The story goes that she perished in childbirth, her life force drained, leaving behind only her twin daughters and a grief-stricken Dracula who vanished into legend.
But tell me, darlings—does that sound like the end of the story?
Because some of us know better.
Some of us know that death, especially her death, isn’t so simple.
Some of us have heard the whispers in the wind, the flickers of energy in the air, the feeling that someone is still watching from beyond the veil or in another realm.
And some of us have wondered…
What if she’s still out there?
What if she didn’t die, but was taken? Or Hidden? Or Trapped between worlds?
What if she’s waiting?
And more importantly—what happens when she comes back?
Oh, darlings. You’re not ready for that story.
But don’t worry.
You will be.
Alright, darlings, let’s clear some things up before anyone starts writing this down as gospel truth.
That whole tragic, mystical, gods-defying love story about Seraphina and Sonia’s mother? Lies.
I made it up. Completely fabricated. A work of art, really. You’re welcome.
Because the real story? Oh, it's so much better.
The Truth Bomb You Weren’t Ready For
Seraphina and Sonia? They’re not just Day Walkers. No, no, no. That would be too simple. Too predictable.
Their mother—get ready for it—was a freaking Drak’Irath. That’s right. A dragon shapeshifter AND a Day Walker. Holy gods, indeed.
Now, if you don’t know what a Drak’Irath is, that’s because they’re so rare, so powerful, and so feared that most people pretend they never existed. But guess what? They did. Shhh... they still do. And one of them just so happened to give birth to the Queen of Shadows and Flames and her “slightly less terrifying but equally insane” twin sister.
And yes, that means Sonia and Seraphina? Dragon-blooded.
No, they don’t go flapping around with giant wings, breathing fire all over the place. (Though that would be hilarious.) They look like your standard pompous, elegant, too-beautiful-for-this-world Day Walkers.
But their fire power? Oh, that’s something else entirely.
The Great Vampire Barbecue Incident
Let’s talk about Sonia. You know, Queen of Shadows and Flames.
Her Drak’Irath powers didn’t just show up all nice and neat one day. Oh, no. She had to learn to control them. And, as you might imagine, that process was less than graceful.
Exhibit A: That one time she burned an entire field of vampires to ash.
Now, was it intentional? Nope.
Was it effective? Absolutely.
Did it scare the ever-living hell out of everyone? Oh, 100%.
And guess who just so happened to be there when she nearly reduced herself (and half of 4EverMore) to a flaming disaster?
Lysander.
Ah, yes. Mr. Raven colored hair with Golden-Eyes, Looks-Like-He-Rode-Out-of-a-Romance-Novel himself.
Now, let’s set the scene:
First she spotted him in about 5 seconds on a battlefield fighting a bunch of rather vile Vampires who were trying to rule the world.
Then there's Sonia, dangling from a tree after an unfortunate explosion of fire magic. (No, I will not elaborate on how that happened. Just know that it happened and she did it.)
Enter Lysander, on a white stallion, looking like he stepped out of an epic poem.
Sonia, mortified. Refuses to admit she needs help while she was dangling from that tree. Lysander, grinning like the arrogant, heroic Daywalker he is.
Did he save her? Obviously.
Did she want him to? Absolutely not.
Did she spend months pretending she wasn’t in love with him? Of course she did.
But let’s be real—she was smitten the second she saw him.
Not that she’d admit it. Oh, no. She made him work for it. Made him chase her, prove himself, save her a few more times (which, to be fair, he did very well).
And now? He’s the love of her immortal undead life.
Moral of the Story?
Sonia and Seraphina are dragon-blooded, fire-wielding chaos incarnate.
Their mother wasn’t just some tragic figure—she was a Drak’Irath, a legend, and probably way more powerful than we even know.
Lysander? A ridiculously handsome golden-eyed pain in the ass who managed to charm the Queen of Shadows and Flames herself.
And me? Alice the Mad Queen, spilling all this tea because someone has to keep you entertained in a unique way.
So, my darlings, remember this: Some stories are lies, some stories are legends, and some stories—like this one—are so wild they must be true. Well, at least in this fantasy world it's true.
Now, you didn’t think I’d spill ALL the tea here, did you? If you want the full, unfiltered, fire-and-shadow-drenched truth about the Drak’Irath and her legendary daughters, you’ll have to take a little trip beyond the rabbit hole. Hop on over and read The Shadows and Flames of Drakirath Story because trust me, the real story is even hotter than you think.
Oh, and darlings know that this is just one fiery chapter in an Immortal saga brimming with untold secrets, forgotten legends, and whispered myths. The world of 4EverMore is overflowing with stories waiting to be unraveled—so be sure to explore them all at World of 4EverMore.
And if you think I’m the only one spinning tales, think again! Catch me spilling tea with none other than Loki, the mythological trickster god himself, and the ever-scheming Rumplestiltskin as we dish out the real stories behind myths and legends over at The Immortal Gazette. Trust me, you won’t want to miss a single drop!
Now, who’s ready for the next cup of tea?
