A young lady with silver hair sat on a mountain of ice, her silver armour glinting faintly under the sun, her blue cape fluttering softly against the wind. Her icy blue eyes gazed at the forest surrounding her in silence.
A man wearing a full armour approached her, he bowed his head and reported:
" Your Highness, we have scouted the area and there are no more monsters within this vicinity. It seems like the ones you eradicated were the last of them" Gideon shivered slightly when he saw the amount of orcs trapped inside the ice the princess was sitting on. It would take at least 5 average knights to battle a single orc, but the princess had effortless trapped more than twenty orcs with her ice magic alone.
"Is that so? I guess we should all go back to the castle" her icy voice said calmly.
Silvia jumped down from the tall mountain of ice with ease.
" Gather all the men, we need to leave this forest before nighttime, I don't want to spend the night in this God forsaken place" she commanded. Gideon bowed and left.
Silvia stared at the trapped monsters inside the ice, their expression and movements were frozen but it was clear they were still alive.
Her cold eyes glinted with malice at the thoughts of these monsters. She hated monsters, she hated demons more and would do anything to rid the world of them.
Silvia curly curled her fist, making the ice crack slowly like it was being crushed by a boulder, she didn't want to give the orcs a quick death, she wanted them to feel as much pain as possible. She slowly crushed the orcs inside the ice with a blank look on her face but her eyes were colder than the ice itself.
The giant ice suddenly shattered into tiny pieces with one final clench of her fist. The ice flew out to every direction at a full speed but turned to dust before it could harm her or any of her men.
All that remained in the ground was monster flavored shaved ice.
The vultures are going to have a nice cold desert