Pale fingers dance across silver keys,
Magenta lids hide storming eyes that do not wish to see.
Notes ring out, delicate and sweet.
As she pushes the pedals with frosty feet.
One deep breath abandons fall,
As fractals form on the walls.
She stands. One hands plays, the other brings down snow.
Torrents, torrents, and torrents.
It covers her feet, though she doesn't know.
Sterling hairs break from their icy trap.
Her chest heaves as nature seeks its wrath.
Torrents, torrents, torrents.
Tears chill to cheeks as she prays and prays for it to stop.
Torrents, torrents, torrents.
The sweet notes start to fail, the queen's hands shiver from the hail.
Torrents, torrents-
Stop.
The magenta shutters open. Lungs give in. Notes turn dull. Fingers turn stiff.
The Snow Queen falls, into her greatest gift and enemy.
Frozen.
Basically what happened: Elsa's power overtook and killed her. I guess. Or something. Don't murder me.
(This is the new, updated version).
Elsa to Frozen, writing is MINE and will not be used in any other way!