Chapter X : Ice Queen

She sits upon her throne, so white.
Snowflakes lay frozen in the skies; frozen in time.
She stares into the mirror, icy cold.
If looks could kill, you would be frozen.
Still.

Her crown lay upon her head of silver hair.
Her scepter of diamond frost fixed in her hand.
Her eyes are icy blue and full of nothingness.
Her mind replying thoughts of death and war.
Nothing more.

You dare to tred upon her land, within her lair?
She sits, with her frozen stare.
One look, if they could kill.
She would freeze you still.

Your heart would stop,
Your blood will die,
Your body will freeze,
Then you will be sat beside her, eternity within your wake.

You sit beside her throne, so white.
Snowflakes lay frozen in the skies; frozen in time.
You  stare into her mirror, icy cold.
If looks could kill, you would be frozen.
Still.

The End

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