introduction

welcome to the CORIVERSE version of american horror story's lore. this page is going to cover the way certain things work that the show writers haven't bothered to go in depth over ( such as why witches and warlocks hate each other, why mallory was so powerful, etc. ), mention major canon divergences that are incredibly important to take note of when discussing plots, and things of that nature.

please note that this is a collaborative effort between myself and any other ahs writer who chooses to throw in their own ideas. all characters are connected and are either mains or exclusives with one another. there also may be more than one version of a canon character because, frankly, doubles can be cool as long as everyone agrees and are chill with one another. if you're interested in joining this fun little collaborative venture, all you need to do is let me know over discord and we can discuss!

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genre: fantasy started: dec 2017 status: draft one word goal: 75k wordcount: 30k pov: third present item: content item: content item: content

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Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped-turned upside down. And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there. I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air.

In west Philadelphia born and raised on the playground was where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool and all shooting some b-ball outside of the school when a couple of guys who were up to no good started making trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared. She said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I begged and pleaded with her day after day, but she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way. She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket, I put my Walkman on and said, "I might as well kick it."

First class, yo, this is bad drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like? Hmm, this might be alright.

But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that. Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat? I don't think so. I'll see when I get there. I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air.

Well, the plane landed and when I came out there was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out. I ain't trying to get arrested yet, I just got here. I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared.

I whistled for a cab and when it came near. The license plate said "Fresh" and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought, "Nah, forget it" – "Yo, home to Bel-Air!"

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie, "Yo home smell ya later!" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there. To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air.