"Mom!" The child screams.

I walk forward. My sword in my hands. The storm rising. Houses freezing before me. I blow out more mist like a dragon. She breathes out a fire of ice. The storm is free. I am free. I slam my sword into a villager. He freezes and shatters like glass. This fear I see in their eyes mean nothing to me. All it means is that it's working for me. 

A child throws a rock at me. It hits my hand, but no pain was felt. I turn. I shoot out ice. It freezes him. I flick his head with my claws. He shatters. I hear a mother scream. She runs forward with a stick. I pick up some flakes from the child's body. I smash them and I blow it in her face.

She freezes. What a pretty ice statue. I run my claws over her arms. I hear a couple of men yell. I turn. I see them charge at me with swords and pitchforks for gardening. I let out a soft chuckle. She destroys them with her scaley tale. I look around at my work. 

"Where's the mother?" I ask.

"Hop on, my prince." She lowers her massive head. 

I nod.

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"It's okay Mia. It's okay Mia." I say to her.

I grip her tightly in my arms. 

"Mom, I'm scared." She says.

"I know. I know. I know. So am I." I say.

"You should be." A voice says.

I turn. The dragon slams down. I grip Mia. He jumps down. He removes his hood. 

"Who are you? What do you want?" I ask.

I put Mia down and stand in front of her.

"Calm down bitch. I'm not going to kill you or your child." I say.

"Then what do you want?" I say.

"Deliver a message to King Fredrick, tell them the Frozen Prince is coming for him." He says.

I turn.

"Is that all?" I raise an eyebrow.

"Oh and give him this." He throws broken goggles onto the floor.

"Okay." I nod.