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  1. IBEASTI Narrate The Royal Advisor, Second in command- stepped through the narrowed path that lead to the gates of the castle. The guards as usual, unlocked the iron gates and greeted him. "Welcome home, Advisor." The demon's face harden, blue hues had a glow to them as he glanced to the two guards for a moment before parting his lips to speak. His cold breath could be seen whenever he spoke. "Home? This is no longer my home-" As those cold words rolled out of his tongue those lips curled up some in a dark grin. The temperatue of the realm suddenly dropped dangerously, hypothermia was present within the villagers in seconds, those who were homeless, inside their homes or outside frozen instantly the moment the cold breeze touched their skin. Their bodies left like a sculpture of ice. WIthin seconds, their hearts will stop, brain dead if you will. The guards at the gates glanced at each other confused by the sudden temperature change but as they turned their heads back to face the ice demon, their heads exploded, sending a wave of blood freezing in mid air still attached to their ice sculpture body.
  2. The handle of the ice icicle, that was sharp enough to cut through skin was stucking in their forehead. The icicle had pushed it's way through killing them instantly. Beast was wearing his usual, gray suit and dressed shoes with his right hand held out towards the two guard scultures in front of him as if he just got done throwing something in their direction. Another scream ripped through the air as he reached the castle double doors, causing the icicle knives shoot through the air like they ahd been fired from a gun with a motion of his right hand. The air was suddenly filled with a thick mist of blood as each icicles continue to move along with him, ripping through the rest of the employees that resign there, maids, butlers, cooks ect. "Advisor!" A maid shouted trembling from the cold as the castle it self began to freeze, ice forming through every inch of the castle. He paused on his tracks turning his head to face the woman who was holding a broom towards him. He grinned darkly. "You foolish human, I always despise your kind." With that he extended his arm towards her, causing the icycles to shoot through his palm towards the fragile woman. The woman scream, groan and pain filled the air as warm red liquid that pour out of her chest poured out soaking her maid uniform. He simply stared as she gasped for air the moment another icicle planted it self against the side of her throat. Her scream was quickly silend by the ice weapon used agaisnt her. The blood poured from her mouth as she collapsed on the floor in the hallway. She tried to crawl away from him, desperately trying to reach the throne room to find anyone from the royal. But, it was too late her body soon turned into an ice sculpture. "Hmph." He turned away and faced the stairs that lead to the Queen's chambers. Within moments he reached her bedroom, grabbed the door handle with his bare hand and pushed the door open. Once inside he scanned the room until he heard a soft cry coming from Greyson's crib. The nanny as usual, sleeping and her body froze to the rocking chair, leaving her dead. Her blood seemed to have frozen from the inside out. He stepped closer to the crib as a dark aura began to form around them and he bend at the waist after slipping on his gloves again to grab the small child and pull him into his arms. "There you are little one, it is time for you to meet your father." He held him close against his chest as Greyson blink lazily waking up from his sleep and stared up at him. The cold seemed to have never reached the crib, Beast made sure it made no affect to the real prince of Shadow and Mists. The treaty was now lifted.. and the darkness would gather around them and they slowly disipated into darkness, disappearing from the Kingdom without a trace. A shallow whisper could be heard in the air as darkness gathered around the kingdom and the souls of the dead were consumed by it before the whisper grew audible only once before all was still.- "The next time you see your son, will be if he chooses to."
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