The Transformation

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New Year's Eve.

Robin crept into Elsa's room, carrying delicate anklelets.

"Elsa, forgive me," Robin whispered, tying the anklelets to her legs.

The anklelets gleamed in the moonlight, enchanted to track Elsa's movements.

Later that night, Anna, Kristoff, Joan, and Robin gathered outside Elsa's room.

"Wait," Robin whispered. "The anklelets will alert us when Bella takes control."

Suddenly, the anklelets' soft jingling echoed through the hallway.

"Elsa!" Anna cried, rushing into the room.

But Elsa was gone.

The group frantically searched the palace.

A faint melody drifted from the ballroom.

"Ami Je Tomar," Bella and David's haunting song.

They entered the ballroom, and their hearts sank.

Elsa, now fully transformed into Bella, danced with mesmerizing grace.

Dressed in Bella's attire, her eyes blazed with an otherworldly passion.

Kristoff's face fell. "Elsa, no!"

Robin intervened. "Joan, stand before her. Let her assume you're David."

Joan steeled himself, stepping forward.

Bella/Elsa's gaze locked onto Joan, her eyes burning with intensity.

As the song reached its climax, Bella/Elsa's dance became more frenzied.

Joan's eyes never left hers. "I'm here, Bella."

The music faded, and Bella/Elsa's chest heaved.

Robin nodded to Joan. "Take her to the ritual site."

Without resistance, Bella/Elsa followed Joan.

The group trailed behind, anxious about the impending ritual.

As they reached the ritual site, Rumple awaited, his eyes fixed on Bella/Elsa.

"The time has come," Rumple declared. "Let's free Elsa from Bella's grasp."

Bella/Elsa's gaze flashed defiance.

But Robin's voice remained calm. "We'll help you, Elsa. We won't give up."

The ritual began, and the battle for Elsa's soul commenced.

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