Just as the clock strikes midnight, the glass slippers shatter and the dress goes back to its torn pieces. Knees hit the marble floor lining the foyer, shimmering eyes tremble on their way up to meet that familiar cold gaze. "You can't escape me, no amount of magic will allow you that." - 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐀𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐄