Repin Via: Janine Vangool
'You're finished, M'lord." The queen swung her rock weapon with lazy ease. "Last I checked I still have loyal subjects and a semblance of a castle." Lord Licorice smiled his sickliest, sweetest smile. "HOW DID YOU MAKE THE COW?" The queen screamed, she lunged for Liquorice's sluggish cape folds, hoping she could pin him to the ground.