I wrote this poem last year for a girls' retreat I teach at that had a Narnia theme. We used i to close the retreat as we sent the girls back from the mountaintop after a great weekend.
I was raised killing, torturing, fighting. My Mother, the White Witch, told me to never have mercy. Well I have never EVER broken that rule, until the prophecy started becoming true. Only then did my ice cold heart melt, when i met one of the rightful kings of Narnia.
*Credits to the Movie*
(Edmund Fanfiction)