Chapter 1

I had always been interested in Adventure time, for the fact that is was a cute little show. It had smooth and wonderful looking animation, good voice acting and character development, and it always gave me a sort of nostalgic feeling, with which I could not even begin to describe in true enough words. One of the neatest episodes was the gender swap one, where the Ice King kidnaps Finn and Jake, the main characters of the show, and forces them to read his "fan fictions" about Finn, Jake, and all the other characters in the show as their opposite genders.

The main characters of the Ice King's story are Fionna, Cake, and the Ice Queen. Now this is where I got really interested in the story, from other episodes of Adventure time, we learn all about the Ice King, and since I was so interested by his own "creations," I wanted to learn more about the Ice Queen in particular, and after some research, I discovered very little about her. So, since there is so little about the Ice Queen, I would like to take it upon my self to make a back story for her. Though I am not the best story-teller, it will be my own creations of a sort, and I will like it even if it is complete rubbish.

If you wish to judge it, so be it, but please try be gentle, I have the weakest of confidence and I am being barely held together by my reassurement. So, I have at my self, let us begin.

Much before the beginning of Aaa, there was the world, big and blue with little dashes of green land all over it, and this world was known as Earth. In this world, there were people, people formed from millions of years of evolution, made to withstand the worst of Earth, but preferred to live the easy life. These people split up the world by seventh, and forced away from each other by power and culture from the places they lived. We go to one of these seven places, one of most powerful and demanding, Europe, The United Kingdom, to be more precise. This story follows one of the billions of people in Earth, the thousands of people in the United Kingdom, and tells her most peculiar story.

Simone Petrikov, born into a family of explorers and crafters, she her self was a jewelry maker, living with her fiancé, Benny Walch, an explorer him self. She was quite the beauty, having particularly long, brown hair, and a figure that resembled an oddly made pear. She was good at figuring out what thing went with what, so her clothe choice was always the best out there, but she sadly couldn't work with fabric all that well, the inability to hold the scissors straight, not being able to handle the cloth right, her clothes always came out ragged and ready for the unemployed. She was more than lucky to be good at jewelry, having all the luck was her thing.

She and her fiancé lived the high life, being right next to the royalty, Simone got to show off all her wonders to the queen by making all sorts of beautiful and exotic jewelry. The two were the best of friends from working together for 4 long years when I speak of, though they also had known each other before her royalty had become queen, being the best of friends in private school.

With all the luck on her side, all of it, Simone had the best life anyone could ask for.

One fine day, Simone was working on a wonderful gold and Lapis lazuli choker, when one of the queen's closets guards, Adam McTrillin, came into her work shop.

"'Cuse me, madam, but the queen wishes to give you an invitation to her royalty's winter ball. You know the one, right? Me 'n' the other guards have planned out security for the past month for this thin'," Adam said, taking off his helmet to talk more freely.

Simone was much to busy to look up at him, making marks on the gold plating of her work, but she still managed to give him an icy cold conversation "Mhm, right. yeah, I know the one, tell her yes, I will be coming," she said, putting her hair behind her ear again to keep it from her face.

Adam was a little off put by her words, but he was the type who wanted to be everyone's friend, so he dragged the dead conversation on, "Soo... Whattcha working on there, miss?" he said, looking over Simone's shoulder for a better look.

"Just a gold choker, nothing special," She said, picking up a half curly and loopy gold chain, the other half without a sign of curliness or loopiness, and an oval piece of Lapis lazuli in the middle of the half done chain. She was half way done now, so she put the chain in a bucket of water to cool down, making sure not to mess with the loops too much, laid off until she got back to it. "So what's this I hear about the winter ball?" Simone said, a little sarcastic since she and the guard both knew everyone in the kingdom knew about this event.

Adam sadly didn't catch the sarcasm, and continued like Simone knew nothing about it, "Oh! Well, it's a ball the queen is holding to celebrate winter coming, I thought you would know, being her friend and all." he said, looking into the bucket Simone had but the chain into, admiring the handy work on the bigger loops.

With a slap of her hand against her face, Simone looked back up to see Adam admiring her work, sure this goof was a complete lost, but he was a good-hearted man with justice and rights always in mind. She sighed a bit and started to clean up the burnt pieces from the gold she couldn't use, placing them in a growing pile of other metals that happened to be burnt and out of shape, perhaps she could have them all melt down and use them again? Simone shook her head back from her day-dream, to see Adam was at the door already.

"Well, I ought to be on me' way, say hello to Ben for me, will y'ah?" Simone waved good-bye to Adam, even if he now could not see her from his helmet, she just knew the message would be passes to him.

A man with fiery red hair was walking down a corridor, running almost, but not wanting to in fear of tripping. This man was known as Sir Benjamin Walch, or Benny for short, an explorer for the queen of the United Kingdom. He had been on a most dangerous mission in Greece, another place in Europe not at all like Ben's home. In his hand, he had an odd book, old-looking and worn out but still neat and clean-looking from the inside, It had a sword, a skull, a pigeon, and grapes engraved on its front with big, silver words saying "Enchiridion."

A most peculiar book, but Benjamin had bought it for the queen and her workers to take a look at, for jokes perhaps. He had slowed down his speed, and leaned against a marble wall as he looked out to a garden near the walkway. He stood in exhausted already, being a small man and all. Taking a peak at the book, he moved his hand over the cover, feeling all the groves of the grapes and the skull's eye sockets, the swords handle, when Ben finally opened the book to a random page, a part of chapter 4 it seemed.

"Brave hero, let your sword be sheathed, for though it be your best and most trusty tool, ... cannot help you... the trecherous terrain upon which you now embark. A great warrior must scale the highest towers, maim the wicked, and throttle Ageiny demons, but these challenges alone make not a..." it said, Ben was reading with trouble since most of the words were smudged out, and the rest was spelt wrong, plus his fogged up glasses didn't help one bit. He closed the book with a slam, and continued more slowly to his wife-to-be and his home in the queen's castle.

A knock at the door, Simone got up from her chair where she was reading up on the latest fashions in Britain. She answered the door to see it was her husband, Benny, standing in the door way. Benny straightened his back, cleaned his hair a bit to make it less messy, and walked in with the most snootiness he could muster up. Simone played along with it, and bowed before him, snickering as he passed. After the show was down, the two broke out, laughing.

"Darling, it's too good to see you!" Ben said, trying to stop laughing and wipe away the tear in his eye.

Simone whipped around Benny's neck, though she was so much smaller than him, she was in heals so they were about the same height, giving her no problem to swipe a kiss from her beloved. "It's more than great to see you! You've been gone for so long, I thought you might have died!" she said, obvious happiness in her voice.

"Well, I'm not, so don't worry," Ben said, hugging back Simone, "Oh, that reminds me, I brought you a gift, dear!" He pulled Simone off, who was still rubbing her head against Ben like a cat would with its toy, and walked to a chair right next to the one Simone had sat in. Though they're home was quite small, only holding a book-case, a bed big enough for the two, and two chairs, it seemed bigger than usual with all the love filling it up, with sun shine raining down in it from the window near the chairs adding only more fake space.

Benny took out the Enchiridion from his leather messenger bag, and handed it to Simone, who had now sat down in the chair next to his. Simone moved her fingers over the engravement much like how Benny had, put instead of flipping to a page, she twisted the sword, and opened a compartment in the book, with which held 8 gems, all of different colours.

Simone was pulled into a trance, all that was around her was blackness and it was so cold, everything was nothing but cold and black. At that moment, a light came on like a spot light, Simone flinched a little, but started to walk towards it, the clicking of her heals suggesting something below her, but all was just black. Slowly but surely, it was getting more warm the more she went to the light, when everything was now just white.

Floating in mid-air, a red gem. A voice spoke out too Simone, "The coldness with save you," it said.