The Day of the crowning had arrived with such ease for Daryll. He planned to make this night a special one for the Kingdom of Neverland. Princess Lisa's eyes had never been dry since the betrayal, Prince Michael had never been so cold and Grace was missing, yet again. Although no one had dared to say a word, the remainder of their souls that was still alive yearned for freedom. Each time they would attempt to rebel, Daryll would force them to obey his commands and there was no way to outsmart him.

Daryll: Today is the crowning of the King.. Are you ready?

He grinned.

Michael: I have been trained for this moment, and yet I feel unsure.

Daryll: Trust me.. You are ready.

He said as he rested his hand on the shoulder of Prince Michael.

Michael: Trust is what has gotten me here in the first place!

With a snap of his fingers, Prince Michael was silenced.

Daryll: You will be crowned the King of Neverland and you will not complain of this moment.

The music began to play and Daryll looked Prince Michael in the eyes.

Daryll: Now go!

Prince Michael was blown out of the room and no matter how hard he tried to, he could never call for help. Daryll had silenced his rebellion.

Daryll: And you, my lovely. Are you ready to become the Queen of Neverland?

Lisa: Even if I am not ready, I must go anyway..

Her demeanor was depressing as she sat down. She too longed to call for help, but her rebellious voice was also silenced. Daryll helped her put on her necklace, just as he did on the night of the ball. He kissed her neck where he had bitten her and grinned.

Daryll: Are you ready, my lovely Queen?

A tear slid down her face but her expression stayed cold.

Lisa: Yes. Are you satisfied, my love?

Daryll: Not quite yet, but I will be.. And I know that you shall not fail me.

Lisa: No, Daryll.

Daryll: Good. Now go!

She was blown out of the room and went to the crowning as they had practiced. Prince Michael knelt down and was blessed, along with Princess Lisa. The priest gave a long speech and Prince Michael answered him with the coldest look upon his face. He had no heart anymore. If he could not be with his beloved Grace, then he could never love again.

Michael: I do solemnly swear to be the greatest King and ruler over Neverland. I do know my responsibilities as a King that was chosen by God to rule this Kingdom and I do believe that my wife shall be a great blessing with bearing the next heir to the throne.

Princess Lisa had a hand placed upon her head and the same speech was given.

Lisa: I do solemnly swear, as the wife of a King, to bear the next heir, serve my husband as he pleases and rule along side of him with God's command.

They stood together and joined hands. Together they dipped their hands in the Holy Water and together, they were burned as the water turned black. They screamed and held their hands as the smoke kept fizzing from their hands. The Priest looked at them, alarmed at the situation but kept the ceremony going. The last and final thing that became of them, was their presentation as the King and Queen of Neverland. They knelt before the Priest again and were presented their crowns as the clouds began to grow heavy with tears.

Priest: This crown has been passed down for many generations withing the Jackson family. By wearing this crown, you will not only become the King of Neverland, but the heart, pride, joy and overseer of this Kingdom.

Michael: I understand.

The crown was placed on Prince Michael's head and then Princess Lisa was next.

Priest: Princess Lisa, wife of Prince Michael. By accepting this crown, you are inheriting your birthright and the responsibilities that you must uphold as the Queen and wife of Neverland.

Lisa: I understand.

Her crown was placed upon her head and they stood. They walked over to the balcony as the Priest spoke.

Priest: Subjects of Neverland Kingdom, arise and gaze upon your new King and Queen!

The subjects of Neverland cheered as the thunder rolled in. Rain began to pour and thunder clapped. They became drenched with excitement and rain, then the final clap of thunder struck the King's crown.

Queen: My son!

Lisa: Prince Michael!

She screamed as she went over to his smoking body. It was then that Daryll ran into the room, sweat pouring down his face with ripped clothes.

Daryll: Imposter! Imposter! That man is a liar and no good has come to him for it!

Lisa: Daryll?

Daryll: No, my Queen. I am the rightful King. Your husband, Michael.

He picked up the crown and held it in his hands.

Daryll: Subjects of Neverland! The man you see before you is dead and an imposter! I am your rightful King! Bow down to me!

The people looked at each other confused but did so he had commanded. The Queen arose to her feet once more and went up to him. Once she found what she was looking for, she hugged him.

Queen: This is my son!

The people cheered and the crown was placed on his head. The body of the real Prince was removed and the feast began. The clouds stopped their tears and clapping, but remained still. Princess Lisa couldn't help but to be fooled by his games as they went off to prepare for the feast.

Lisa: King Michael, what happened to you?

He grinned and then she knew.

Daryll: My love.. If I am not the Prince you love, then let the-.

Lisa: The thunder and lightning strike you down with death..

She looked down and was washed with grief.

Daryll: And here I am..

Lisa: You killed him.. You murderer!

Daryll: Did I?

Lisa: Yes!

Daryll: But how can you kill a dead man?

He grinned. She shook her head as she backed away from him. The doors slammed shut behind her and soon she was face to face with the monster that she thought she had once loved.

Lisa: You are not Daryll or Prince Michael! You are a coward!

Daryll: Am I?

With rage entering his soul, his voice echoed and the clouds began to rumble with rage as his eyes turned red. His body became distorted and the wind howled, blowing everything in the room down.

Lisa: No! Daryll stop!

She crouched down into a ball beside the dresser as the tears fell down like pools of water. Soon, the chaos stopped and she felt a gentle hand pull her up.

Daryll: Oh, my Queen.. I could never hurt you. Now, let us go unto the feast this wonderful evening.

She nodded and wiped her eyes as they went to the feast. It wasn't until King Michael's father had asked a question that the Great Mother Hindi's vision began to come true.

King: Now, my son. Are you not satisfied with the Kingdom?

Daryll: Not quite yet, father. There is only one thing that this Kingdom lacks which withholds my satisfaction.

King: And what might that be?

With a grin on his face, Daryll stood and raised his hand in the air. The Kingdom fell silent at this motion.

Daryll: Be still! I make one request of the Kingdom!

His gaze shifted towards Queen Lisa and then he said the overpowering words of evil.

Daryll: Let the revolution begin!

Queen Lisa's eyes became red as the lights blew out across the Kingdom. Screams soon filled the palace as more of them attacked the necks of many innocents. Blood fell on the streets of Neverland, once more making the Great Mother Hindi's vision a reality.