A night of twisted horror, buried no longer, pulled from her memory to snake down her spine and whittle its way through a small knot on her back, spilling shivers to stand soft hairs on end and send limbs of truth to wrap her in their cold embrace.
As I peered at my shattered reflection, a dark hatred filled my heart. It spread through my veins and set me on fire. They would regret the day they dared to defy me. They would regret the day they challenged the evil queen.