Frozen Heart
On a dark, rainy night, in a kingdom far away, the Evil Queen sat on her throne, in the empty room. Seemed she was waiting for something or someone, her clawed fingers drummed on the armrest impatient. After a few minutes the door of the main entrance opened and a person walked inside, hood and long coat covered it's body, protecting from the storm. The figure walked to the Queen and knelt down bowing deep.
"Ah, finally you returned" spoke up the Queen "Did you get what I was looking for?"
"Yes, my Queen" answered the figure and from under the coat it handed a small satchel toward her. The claws reached out and snatched the purse away. The Queen hurry opened it and looked inside.
"That's it. Finally got it! How beautiful!" a wide smile appeared on her face. She turned the satchel upside down and something red and wet fell into her hand "The greediest heart on the world. Now it's mine" she let out a wicked chuckle.
"Is there something else you wish for, my Queen or can I leave?" asked the hooded figure respectfully.
"Ah yes. I have a new mission for you" nodded the Queen as she stood up and walked to the great wall behind her throne.
The wall from the bottom to the ceiling was a big shelf filled with many small fine crafted wooden boxes. She reached for one and placed the heart into the nicely carved box, enjoying it's presence for a long moment.
"One new piece to my collection. Here" she tossed a parchment to the person, who caught it in mid air. It pulled off the hood to see better, showing up a light-blue skin, hair and two small ears. It was a female cat, her ivy-yellow eyes run from left to right as she read the description.
"So this is my new target?"
"Yes, this one might be a challenge for you. Compared to the previous victims this has some supernatural power"
"Finally I'll have some fun" a wicked grin crept across the cat's face.
"I count on you, Huntress" said the Queen.
"Don't worry, my Queen. I'll bring you everything you wishes for" the Huntress dropped the parchment onto the floor. Suddenly she pulled out a knife and stabbed it into the picture, where the heart could be. By the force the knife stuck in the wooden floor.
The Queen burst up in an evil laugh. The cat bowed and turned around to leave.
"Your days are numbered and I'll tear your heart out, Count Mickey Dragul"
End of Prologue
