The Princess Tale
A Borderlands Fan Fiction
Prologue

So…everyone has wondered what the world Pandora has in store for them. Well…let’s take a further look into the world of Pandora. Everyone knows about the Vault Hunters and their prevail towards the secrets of the mystery of the Vault. However…there’s more than just the Vault these days. You would need to take trips among trips to find out what I’m talking about.

Now…where I’m located is the lands called the Outlands. These are the places that not very many people understand about. We are just like everyone else…however…we’re more a…royal type of scenario. People come here to look for precious items like one of a kind pure gold weaponry OR jewelry to be precise!

However…You’re probably curious who is talking here. I’m just your average girl who happened to be the princess of the clan called Oceanopsy. BUT! I must warn you…I’m a little bit of a renegade and tend to do ‘other’ things that ‘normal’ princesses do not find attracting. I’ve always wanted to wonder the world Pandora on my own as…a real Vault Hunter. But for now…I guess I’ll just remain a damn princess.

My father on the other hand…he doesn’t like any of the Vault Hunters and would prefer that I never associate with them what so ever. He’s heard rumors that they are more trouble than they are heroes for saving Pandora. To me…I don’t give a fuck about that. I just prefer to do my own thing and just wonder around Pandora as an explorer and hopefully in time meet the ‘One’.

But…I believe time will tell for now on. I’m not so sure how things will progress with being a princess of a higher class clan. However…I’ll just find that one day to leave this clan and start on my journey around Pandora away from these ‘walls of hell’ that has bind me up for what felt like was an eternity.

Now, no one has ever met my ‘pet’. This pet is a rare breed. That not very many people on Pandora has ever encountered or even thought would be a creature on this planet. This is what I’m calling my love for right now. His name is ‘Death-Howl’…and trust me…you would not want to make this kind of creature angry. He’ll tear you limb from limb if you ever try to hurt me for sure. This creature is known as a ‘wolf’ but has some ‘qualities’ of a skag. Mostly the way the mouth has 4 sets of sharp fangs. He’ll always remain my pet…and if anything ever happened to him…I would never know what to do…

Ah hem…now…that you have heard of the introduction to my story and life. I must ask you a question…”Are you ready for what life has next in store?”