She sat upon her throne happy as ever. A crown of black diamonds sat upon her white hair. Her black eyes scanned the crowd for the lucky man who decided to defie her. She smirked at the young man, who looked around 15. His eyes met hers and and he shivered in fear.
She chuckled and signaled her guards to grab him. She intended to show what happened when you go against the Queen of Demons. The guards pushed him to the ground, a loud cracking sound echoed against the stone walls. They smacked him over and over until a few teeth few out. The queen then ordered them to stop and declared to her subject that this would happen to them if they disobeyed. They all shook in fear, terrified to even breathe. She smiled and ordered them off. No one helped the boy, he had brought it on himself. No one is to disrespect the Queen of Demons.
