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my second entry for @Komodo_Monitor 's ninth art contest. i thought of a plot while drawing it, but i assure you that i will most likely never start writing it.
" that's quite the storm you brought here, winter.
do you wish to go back to the cage you came from ?"
it was the coronation day for the heiress of summer, the sky rejoiced and the earth made merry. there was just one who was certainly not feeling the joy, it was the sister of the heiress. jealousy bubbled inside her as she saw her sister preparing herself and surrounding herself in the love of the people.
"that should have been me," she thought, her mind was filled with grotesque thoughts which all involved her killing her sister.
and guess what, on that day she succeeded, she killed her sister. in front of everyone.
she was shunned by both the people and her family. her mother's unborn child is now the awaited heir of summer, not her. all her plans went to waste, in a fit of rage she fled her country and grew cold. she became winter.
that was years ago, and now the country of summer is weak from all the repeated attacks. it needs help, and the current heiress of winter is the one they need.
// so basically, it's like the selection except prince maxon becomes a big prick and america has power
