From the shadows, a pair of amber eyes watched, unblinking. “You’re far from your kingdom, lady,” a voice murmured, as warm as sunlight on snow.
“And you,” Snow Queen said, voice as cold as the night, “are the guardians of this… world?” From the shadows, a pair of amber eyes watched, unblinking
From the sky, a vortex of crackling violet light tore open the heavens, a rip in reality that no one in the sleepy town could have imagined. A scream of wind and a roar of ancient power followed, and through the swirling portal crashed a figure cloaked in ice. From the shadows
“Where am I?” she whispered, the words forming a thin veil of frost over the pine trees. The wind answered with a howl—half wolf, half something older. a pair of amber eyes watched