The fight. The Distorting Mirror Kingdom
had been awoken by
the ringing spells of drops.
She looked above the street
and saw the fog lay wide,
slow eating up the snow.
The Queen then saddled her lynx
and left her sparkling nest
to oust that grey fog.
A blizzard took ice needles
and knitted snowy traps,
fast throwing from above.
The snow traps wrapped the fog,
but it burned through the ones
with tiniest water drops.
Snow Queen applied the force
to overwhelm the dwarfs
that fired from the bows.
She waged up with cold
as ice slight shining hands,
applying all her strength.
The air whirled and knocked
the Haze's dwarfs down then,
but they stood up to battle...
The Queen was too exhausted
to fight the battle alone
and wanted to give up,
but She had heard the sound
of wings Wind's faithful owl
that brought her the backup.
Strong Wind had breathed in
a warm and humid fog
and had blew out the chill.
The drops fell out in thin
white flakes of sparkling frost
and melted in a blink.
Harsh Wind got angry then
and carved a huge golem
of snow with dark-blue eyes.
He brought to life the slave
by blowing to its frame
the chill and said to fight.
The monster went too slow,
but places the one stepped
had turned into the ice.
The dwarfs tried to run off
without looking back
just saving their lives.
Haze Queen then hadn't got
the mirror. Her brave slaves
had brought news of defeat.
That day Snow Queen had caught
Wind's glimpse and strong love waves
swept over them indeed...
by Thea Ariss 18.02.2024
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