The Queen Lives On | Open | Dark M!A
A flick of her wrist sent ice covering the tall columns of the castles halls and spreading onto the floor. Each step created a flurry of ice under her her feet. It was all becoming closer to her ideal of a castle. Ice everywhere, beautiful ice that would take over the place. Alice could only smile as her dream came true. She'd be free to do as she pleased once this place covered. No one could stop her.
The room was nearly covered with ice crystals when the door was pushed open by another person. After sending another wave of ice throughout the room, Alice lowered her hands and slowly turned around to face whomever entered. The way she carried herself was differed, a more wicked expression on her face. From her hair to attire was different, darker. Her eyes meet the other and the corners of her mouth lifted into an evil smile. "Do you like what I've done with the place? It'll all be frozen into a castle fit for a queen." She asked.












