She takes up the wand and feels the ice race through her veins - but also feels the spiderweb-cracks of the space between worlds, and the possibility it offers.
All she wants is to go home.
She lifts her chin - once a King or Queen of Narnia, always a King or Queen. . . - and makes the wand and its winter part of herself, and steps forwards into the nothingness between worlds.
Queen Without a Home (Narnia; White Witch(?))
All she wants is to go home.
She lifts her chin - once a King or Queen of Narnia, always a King or Queen. . . - and makes the wand and its winter part of herself, and steps forwards into the nothingness between worlds.