Let It Go (African Tribal Version)

    The door cracked open, and inside came a young girl who sported a yellow dress with a blue top. She also had a white collar and a red headband and cape. Apart from that, she had short black hair, had very pale skin, and she wore a huge grin that seemed glued to her face. She was singing loudly in a high pitch, and she rather inattentively walked into the kitchen, where the other princesses were sitting.
    “Oh!” the new girl squealed. “You must be the princesses! I’m so glad…how do you do?”
    “See how she addressed...

The moon shone down on Princess Pea as she continued to walk along the beach. Finally, the shore seemed to halt at a large cliff. Pea peered over the edge to see sharp rocks and massive waves far beneath her.
"Damn," she said under her breath. Luckily, there seemed to be an alternative root. It led into a forest. Pea blew the dust off a sign in front of the trail that read Mystic Hollows: Only The Strong Survive. Pea immediately recognized the name Mystic Hollows...the infamous forest full of dark magic and spells...all so dangerous that approximately one in every eight hundred people to travel...