The residents of Storybrooke woke up with a hollow ache in their chests. They were back in Maine, but a full year of their lives had been wiped clean—a blank canvas where memories should have been. Emma Swan, now the Sheriff again, looked at the townspeople and saw only fear.
She found the intruder in her own bedchamber. It wasn't a monster or a king, but a woman with a chillingly familiar smile and skin that shimmered with a sickly green hue. [S3E13] Witch Hunt
"You're late for tea, sister," Zelena had said, her voice dripping with mock affection. The revelation hit Regina like a physical blow: she wasn't the only daughter of Cora. She had a sister, and that sister had spent a lifetime nursing a grudge as vast as the Western Woods. The Trap in Storybrooke The residents of Storybrooke woke up with a
Back in the Enchanted Forest—the year they couldn't remember—Regina and Robin Hood had formed an unlikely alliance. To find out who had taken over her castle, Regina used her magic to bypass the protective shield, only to find the halls draped in emerald green. She found the intruder in her own bedchamber