Dec 13, 2014
Monster, that's all she was. Since birth when cursed with the powers of ice and snow, fear and anxiety. She couldn't help but wonder what her life would have been like without these stupid powers. Glancing at frigid hands, the blonde felt a tightness well up within her chest and it made her breathing come in quick little pants. Outside the castle walls, the snow became harsher, colder, like razours cutting through the chilly air. She swallowed back a tiny whimper, trying to fight the tremours of her own fear; she was terrified of herself.