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      “You little shit!             Look what you did to my face!”

Oh, now he was pissed.

The monster turned towards the one who had dared fire a bullet straight into his head and jaw shifted downwards into an unhinged

                   S N A R L !!!

as the massive head wound oozed out black tar and began to knit itself back  together. Even with only one eye now, the monster’s gaze was PIERCING and set to focus on the would be hunter that would attempt to DESTROY the BOGEYMAN.

The pistol trembles in her hand, swooped up somewhat long ago in the effort to run. When she heard the rustling noise, she mistook the stranger for one of the citizens. Big mistake. Something far worse she had shot at.

Run. Run. Run.

“I-I am sorry. It was an acc-”

She doesn’t let go, she stops talking just in case and runs. Runs from that strange creature and from the people.

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                ❝Yeah, totally,❞ Ava said with a smile and helped Benny up onto her shoulder.                 ❝He’s still a baby. He’ll grow to be much bigger but, don’t worry he’s harmless.❞                 She walked over to the girl and the dragon tilted his head at her and purred softly.       

“Thanks!” 

However, she was still cautious, approaching the dragon as if it would either bit or run away. Though the latter was not as  bad as the former possibility. She reaches her hand out to smooth her hand over the scales.

“Hey there little buddy. Try not to sneeze fire on me. I  would look silly with only half a braid.... Have you given  him a name yet?”

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She falls to the mud, before the thick boots stood upon her head as she tried to stand up. The man from the mobile throne steps down from her skull to dry clean snow. He glances around and scoffs at the small town of poverty, folding his arms to think for a brief moment. Once he glances at the young blank girl, motions with a head to do her job.

Without a word of expression, pulls herself up and nods obediently before making her way to the town. However, she slows to a stop as she sees someone.

“I didn’t know people could fly.”

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Elsa’s eyes widened when her sister reappeared. She seemed to be in completely different spirits now. It felt…jarring. She sat pole-straight and looked down at the table, collecting her thoughts. How would she play casual while she was basically being kept here against her will? She ran a hand through her tresses. Should she be honest about the previous days?

Yes. She opted for honesty. Perhaps it would make Anna see what a burden keeping her here would become.

“Well, I…I had to fight a monster-slayer and his army recently. He stormed my castle and tried to cut out my ice-heart. He almost succeeded but my wendigo ate him before he could. The rest…well, they froze. The smart ones turned around and fled. I did not chase them.”

She tapped her hand on the table awkwardly. “What about you. Arendelle has seen monsters recently? Like what?”

“Wow, that was so impressive. They tried to cut out your heart   and you just turned the tables on them. Kind of like a fairytale   except there is no prince to rescue. As for me... nothing as   fierce as your story. The only monsters I face are those in human   skin.”

She halted in speech, thinking back on moments that prove her as the beast instead. She could feel the beating of her own heart beneath the floors of the dungeon. She needed to make sure her sister didn’t go down there, not for the heart but everything that a dungeon was supposed to do.

“That and expansion doesn’t always take kindly to agreements. It  sometimes require a bit of force, especially when they don’t agree  with your terms.”

Lots of violence, threats, and much, much more heinous things. She didn’t regret anything. In fact, an old maid a year ago had mentioned about their father’s ambition. How he had a expanding kingdom that eventually stopped. It died sometime around when Elsa and Anna  had stopped being friends.

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‘ I want to rest, but I must train…but….resting is a part of training.’

“If you mean to rest as in to sleep I have never done  so. Chunks of ice don’t need it or so says my Master.”

If she was of flesh then the fight would have been too  easy; rebuild and continue, rebuild and continue.

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                ❝His name is Benny. He’s not full grown yet…but you don’t have to be                 afraid of him. He won’t harm you.❞

“Woah, woah, woah.... that’s a .... um, wow. Sorry, yeah   that is actually pretty scary. In a good way of course. As   long as he won’t nibble on me playfully I won’t.... Can I   pet him?”

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It had been so long since they had shared even a moment together. Their lives were divided by doors and powers and secrets, all of which had made strangers of once close sisters. Though Elsa knew it was for the best, some small part of her resented the separation. The years of solitude. The cold days and nights were worsened by the absence of their parents, for the former King and Queen were the only ones who knew the full extent of their daughters plight. They had been her one connection to the outside world, and now they, too, were gone.

“What kind of stories do you even like anymore, Anna?”

If it sounded harsh, it was due solely to her self-directed anger. She did not know how much Anna had changed in the years apart, didn’t know any of her favorite and least favorite things. That thought ate away at her and frosted the insides of her gloves. 

She no longer knew her own sister.

“Easy, any kind.... okay, something exciting. I mean who doesn’t  like a good exciting story? You know? Romance, fighting dragons  rescuing the damsel prince, getting married, fighting a war with  your husband by your side. Doesn’t that sound like an adventure?”

Of course these were concepts she had thought up. The nannies weren’t that good at telling stories most of the time. She had to do all the work. She might as well tell the story herself.

“What about you? Don’t you like any kind of stories? I am sure  I can come of with something to tell. I learned how to get really  creative when I need to. I can tell the story instead, and then  next time it will be your turn?”

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It seemed she was not the only one who had gone through a drastic transformation. Anna’s had not been physical. But the woman before her now was nothing like the carefree girl she had left behind. She listened to her with wide eyes.

Elsa had confidence she could escape. Yet at the same time she feared An.na’s anger if she should try.

She said nothing as Anna ordered her to dinner. She had no time to. The woman left the room before she could get a word in. She hung her head and looked around Anna’s office.

After some deliberation, Elsa made her way to the dining room. All of the servants seemed to be new so none of them recognized her, it seemed. For that she was grateful. She took a seat in one of the guest chairs, a strange place for her. She was used to the Queen’s seat. She waited for her sister.

She stared blankly at the mirror, filled with silence for a while before patting her cheeks and puffing them to express the silliest facial she could currently think of. Get back her old mentality; hopefully. 

Her sister was back, though not by choice, and that was all that matters. Loyalty was important for Anna. As her sister would, and still secretly does, always come first. Before the kingdom, before her duties, before her people, even her own parents and herself. Sister first and everyone could burn.

Of course, even with the believed betrayal, there was a small degree that she would have taken her sister back even if it was intentional. Provided she could back it up that she would not do it again.

She remembered when she was a child that she imagined, only due to the idea that she made Elsa play a bad guy to fight, if she was actually evil Anna would be so. Though it was pretend and Elsa was not evil, the thought did cross her mind.

Keep up the cheerful act. Maybe it would sincerely come back. It was what kept her going, to see her sister; to accept or kill. So now things can go back to being ‘normal’ she rushed, and nearly tumbled, all the way to the dinning room. Thankfully her sister had not seen her lack of grace as the doors were closed.

She opens and makes her way to the thrown. 

“All right. So, I want to hear about your day....day? days...yeah.  You don’t have to get into the details, but did you face any big  monsters while you were away? I fought some of my own.”

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Ruvik couldn’t help the wave of embarrassment which pulsed through his veins once she had restated what she had meant. He awkwardly cleared his throat and shifted his weight, before regaining his composure and turning to the body. “… No.” He said, curious as to why the body was on fire. He however could not watch it for long, for it triggered certain unpleasant feelings within him.

“I didn’t mean for it to sound as if I was accusing you. It  could be a cultural funeral. I don’t live in these areas, as  I am a foreigner.”

One from a long time ago, from a far away place she will probably no longer return anytime soon. Too many  unpleasant memories came from home. Everything has changed faster than she could adapt. She had left home long ago, and realized she still couldn’t live in her other home, if it could be called that.

“I have no idea where I am really. I left home and had just  arrived here.”

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He must have misinterpret what she had meant.

“N-no, I meant that burning body over  there. I thought you had burnt it.”

Though with the cloudy skies and hints of lightening it could have been struck and set on fire.

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me: *summons a demon god*

demon god: YOU FOOL, YOU HAVE FREED ME. NOW I SHALL RIP APART YOUR PUNY HUMAN SOCIETY, DESTROY YOUR ARMIES AND THE ENFORCERS OF YOUR LAWS AND DEVOUR YOUR LEADERS AND POWERFUL CHAMPIONS, LEAVING CHAOS IN MY WAKE

me: yes good, get on it

demon god: WAIT, WHAT

me: get moving lazy I didn't summon you to play fucking yahtzee