The Ice Queen

"So, we'll just have to wait and see." spoke a man in black in a deep, distorted voice. His cape's hood covering his face. "Wait and see what she does."

The thunderous storm loomed over the tallest mountain. The icy tops being struck with bright bolts of magic judgement. Within the assaulted mountain, a group of White Dragons scurried about, trying to find a way out. The largest dragon among them, being over five people tall, carried a small, sleeping g white-haired girl on his back.

"I must protect my queen." he thought "I must get her out of here."

He burst the walls of the mountain open.

"Go, get out of here! We must escape, for the queen's sake!" he screamed. A dozen White Dragons fled through the small hole in the mountain side. He carried his queen out of there. The group of few White Dragons flew to the ground, attempting to flee the storm, but the storm followed. Like flies, dragon after dragon were striked down with no mercy. All but a few remained, but they saw their comrades fall to the ground, burnt to ashes by the lightning, plummeting to the ground, and splattering as they landed. Their once white scales being corrupted with crimson. One of the remaining White Dragons began to freak out.

"We are so dead." she yelled out. "There is no way, even if we were to survive this, they would still find us."

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" he retaliated. "As long as we have our queen, we will be fine."

A lightning bolt struck the queen.

She finally woke up.

"My queen!" he screamed.

"I am fine, dear Oleander." the queen responded. Another lightning bolt descended. The queen waved her hand, and a shield of Ice blocked the bolt.

"My queen, please help us!" one of the dragons begged.

"I will, so do not worry." the queen responded. "Now, what would he say right now..." the queen paused. She snapped her fingers. "Ah yes! He would say 'This storm is really starting to piss me off!'" she raised her hand, the entire storm froze.

Back on the mountain, the man in black sat on the top.

"Damn, it is really cold up here." he spoke. The last bolt of lightning struck him. "...Ow."

At a isolated black castle, stood the king of the Green Dragons.

"So, she escaped, even freezing my storm."

Oleander, the White Dragons, and the queen had finally escaped, arriving at the queen's castle. A giant, shiny white-bricked fortress, impenetrable, like the scales of a White Dragon. The servants of the queen lined up to greet her, but she walked right by them. She strided into her quarters, a giant room, fit for a dragon. A massive bed, the size of a small home, sat in the middle of the room. She walked right by it, grabbing a small sword. It disappeared in her hands.

"It's finally time, I've come to my decision." she spoke. "Oleander! It's time for me to end this!"

The giant dragon came into the room.

"I shall send a messanger out to contact the king of Green." he told her. "I can only hope you are strong enough to defeat him."

"Oleander, it has been a year since I arrived home. The bloody battles I have seen, the deaths of my loved ones, everything caused by the Green Dragons, and others. I haven't shed a single tear in that time, and I will not let my emotions get the best of me, ever." the queen spoke calmly. "I am done being pushed around by these forces. I will make my own path, with my blade." the queen responded. "I am going to end this, today."

Standing atop the bed, unknown to the queen and Oleander was the man in black.

"Huh, I know it's been a year and all, but she really has changed." he spoke. "Damn."

A messanger was sent out to the castle of Green. The servants of Green took the letter and gave it to their king.

"So she plans to face me in a duel, winner wins the war. Pssh, whatever. Even if I lost, I wouldn't stop the war." the king spoke.

"King Caraway, we've made the arangements. She will face you at the battlegrounds, one-on-one, but, we can help if you so wish." one of the servants of Green spoke.

"This shouldn't take long." Caraway bragged before even fighting.

A few hours later, at the battlegrounds. Weapons like spears and swords were stabbed into the ground. Caraway entered, the giant Green Dragon, and in front of him was the queen of White, the little girl. She had been wearing a new outfit, a black hat, winter jacket, scarf, pair of pants and boots.

"You're the queen of White?!" Caraway screamed.

"King of Green, you have tortured me and my people for far too long. Today, I end this!" the queen screamed. Caraway snickered.

"But you're so tiny, like a ripe little grape, perfectly ready to be squashed." Caraway stepped on the queen. She used one arm to lift him back up and throw him. "I see they call you the queen for a reason, but now, that doesn't matter. Electricbolt!" Caraway casted a spell onto the queen. A bolt of lightning hit the queen, she stood unaffected. She walked towards the king.

"Spells do not work on me." she told the king.

"Fireball." Caraway casted. It directly hit the queen, no affect. "Damn, well I'll just cut to the point. Now!" he called. The Green Dragons raised from the ground, into the sky. They began shouting spells, Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, Lightning, Ice, any elemental speel they could think of was being thrown at the queen. She blocked all of it with a single Ice dome around her. She could hear every attack on her Icy shield, until one loud thud, the thud of someone landing. Two feet, she could make out two feet on the other side of her shield, two human feet. It was the man in black. He stood atop the Icy dome.

"Now now, this is completely against the rules." he told Caraway.

"I do not care, I plan to win, no matter what!" Caraway responded. Within a second, the man in black had already caught Caraway, the large Green Dragon, in a net. A net made of pure Darkness.

"No cheating in a fair one-on-one, now I have to fix this mess. Oh, and I guess you forfeit by cheating, so you lose the war." the man in black teased. All of the flying Green Dragons were trapped on the ground. The queen emerged from her shield.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"Why my little friend, I am quite shocked you don't remember me! Well, then again, I am using a voice changer and an act to keep my indentity secret." the man in black paused. He pulled down his hood, revealing his long, brown hair, and a black mask. He removed the mask to reveal his two brown eyes, and a long scar ascending from his left cheek to his left eye.

"Heya, Ermador." the man in black greeted. "Long time no see."

"It's you... Master..." Ermador, the queen of White, spoke as she began to cry. She began to cry tears of joy.