It wasn’t always red apples, magic, and poison…well, I suppose the magic was always there. Before I donned my title, I had another name, other goals, and desires. It’s a curse, really, being known as the Evil Queen. Everyone assumes the worst. No one asks how things ended up like this. I didn’t know life would spin its tricky wheel in a different direction. To understand, you’d have to start from the beginning. Once there was a young woman, fairer than you, and her name was Raven.