Author's Note: I don't usually do prologues but I decided to give it a try. I apologize if this is bad. It was my first time really trying something like this. Anyway I hope you enjoy it and please let me know what you thought so far. I promise that the actual story will be less boring than this. I just wanted to try out writing a prologue to give a better backstory and background. This was also an idea that I've been wanting to do for a while now that I finally decided to give a chance. Again I hope you enjoy.

*About 4-5 Years ago*

    The Isle of the Lost was created almost 16 years ago to keep the villains locked away and Auradon safe from them all. During this time many of the villains began to have children of their own. Most began to have them within the first few years  of the Isle being created.

    Some of these children including Jay the son of Jafar who was born about 3 years after the Isle was created, Evie the daughter of the Evil Queen who was born within the first 4 years of the Isle, along with Uma the daughter of Ursula, Harry the son of Hook, and Gil the son of Gaston, Freddie the first daughter of Doctor Facilier and many more. A few years later came Carlos the son of Cruella, Dizzy the daughter of Drizella, and Celia the daughter of Doctor Facilier.

    Over the years more and more villain kids were born. It seemed like most of the main villains had children by now. Well all except for Maleficent who refused to see the reasoning behind having children. She didn't understand why anyone would want to purposely do something like that. Children were annoying, gross, and useless. She had no desire for one.

   Maleficent was a ruthless and powerful villain; the last thing she needed was some bratty child to weigh her down and destroy her powerful status. That was until her most recent encounter with the Evil Queen during another one of their power battles.

   "So you still haven't even created an heir yet? You're running out of time you know," The Evil Queen had told Maleficent to clearly judge her on her decision. Everyone knew that Maleficent still didn't have an heir and that soon her reign would be over with no one to take over. Well everyone except for Maleficent who hadn't really been thinking much about that.

   "What do you mean by an heir?" Maleficent had asked the Evil Queen who just looked at her like she was crazy. "Why else do you think everyone's been having children? They will be our heirs and continue our legacy. You're just fine with your legacy dying with you," The Evil Queen had told Maleficent who quickly began to realize that she was right.

    As much as the evil fairy hated to admit it she was going to need to have a child if she wanted her legacy to continue. It had taken a while but Maleficent had finally found the perfect person to create an heir with. He was a god and with her magic and the power of this god her heir would be all powerful.

    All she would have to do is make sure that it didn't die during the first few years of its life when it would be too young to be trained. Maleficent knew that she was going to need some help with this part. There was no way that she would be wasting her time looking after a baby. She had better things to do than that and the only reason she was having this creature would be so that her legacy and her blood would live on. She had no desire to actually raise it.

    It didn't take her long before she had found her help. With the promise of protection and some other worthless things Maleficent had managed to get The Evil Queen, Jafar, and Cruella's children to look after the heir and make sure that it didn't die.

   With everything planned and in place Maleficent was finally ready and months later a small purple haired baby girl was born.

After 16 years of the Isle being created and Maleficent not having an heir Mal was finally born and word spread around quickly. Maleficent finally had her heir; they had just entered a new era.