Sandy
It was in the early 1860s when the last storm had created. Most people had never known how it got together or what had caused it. But there was one person who wanted to find out...
A long time ago in the early 50s a new island had been created. Where lightning would never strike and thunder would never roar. No-one had discovered it until the mid 50s, the sun would never set and the moon would never appear. This place was as stunning as a fresh lily blossoming. obviously the person who had discovered this magical land would have been very powerful and would be full of grace and beauty. This amazing island had a row of villages on the left hand side. But on the right hand side there was the glistening sea which shimmers in the sun light.
In one of the villages lived a stunning maiden who was born with the power to control water, yet she wasn't aware of this strong power. And she also wasn't aware that she was in deep danger. The young maidens name was Sandy, she had an magnificent power but she doesn't know she has it and she doesn't know how to use it. She needs it to protect herself from the danger that she is in. Little did she know her father and mother was just as powerful as her. That is the secret she isn't aware of.
Many years before, her father, Poseidon had always had a mean, ferocious, competitive enemy. He always had challenged Poseidon to a competition, A competition he knew that he could fail in, so one day Sandy's dad felt like he wanted revenge. Poseidon knew that his enemy had a phobia of water, so this time Poseidon challenged him to an un-beatable challenge that he would give up on. Poseidon told him to meet him in the park at 7:00 at night. Little did he know that Poseidon was drunk with the power to control the water. When he got to the park he had realised that the doors were locked behind him this was the part that he had got a bit terror-stricken.
As he got closer to Poseidon he had caught a glimpse of water from the corner of his eye. Seconds later he had noticed that the water was coming from His enemy's hand . He was going to run but it was too late the water had already got to him. As soon as he knew it he was soaking wet with water. He was going to get his revenge he thought that, "even if it is not him, it would be someone related to him, someone very close to him..."