The Throne Of Storms

by Bramblewish

Following her betrayal of Elsa, Anna must learn to cope with the world that has been thrust upon her, and the powers of fire that she now wields. In a world where she is not more than a pawn, will she be able to overcome the corruption that her terrible powers inflict, or will she become the villain she never dreamed would exist?

3. The Moon

(Anna's POV)

Thunder boomed around me, and the fires of warmth danced around in their braziers. As Orien's claws rested upon my shoulder, I began to wonder if my decision was right. Elsa had done nothing but love me, and I turned on her without any difficulty. Is that who I am now? can I really do these things to the people I love. I guess it is true, I have become the villain, no white knight was ever going to try and rescue me.

In these moments when I feel as if the world is about to crumble, I think back to my mother. all of my life, I viewed her as only that, my mother. Now I see her as she truly is, and the stories she told matter so much more than they ever did.

In the coldest nights

And the darkest times

The light is born

when the pain is oppressive

And your soul regressive

your strength is formed

the night will ride

and stem the tide

the world will fill with frost

And in that time

births the worst crime

all of humanity is lost

In the coldest nights

And the darkest times

With hands curled into fists

those who don't stand

those who don't' fight

believe the world does not exist.

I am the night. I have taken from my sister and from my kingdom, and it is my duty to fight back. the duke of Weselton must be held accountable for his actions, but to stop him I must learn how to ignore my birth. i have been corrupted by my power, and I can't let that control me again. i am the girl who wanted to build a snowman with my sister. i am the girl who threw herself in front of a sword to save her. Also I am the girl, who betrayed her. She could be dead now, and it is because I am the night. The hottest flame, exists only in the coldest night.

I have also forsaken all others who now have their blood on my hands. Kristoff and Arendelle are now sleeping through the night. My sister may now be sleeping through the night, and the moon himself now sits on the chair of agony. A seat built upon turmoil and destruction of a thousand deaths. He now sits on a throne of storms, and I am the frame for his rule.

The question I must now ask, is how may the darkness change? How may I let the night of dawn break across my horizon. And the final question is, how may I do it without the duke's knowledge, for there is no greater enemy of the moon, but a bright sun. My mother warned me against being the night, and told me to stand against it. I may have been the instrument of darkness, but not anymore. I shall do everything I may to silently sabotage the sky. So it was that when the moon came to me and asked if I was ready for dinner I answered, "Oh yes, thank you very much." Little did he know that dawn was fast approaching, and the sun will always chase the moon out of the sky.

Authors Note- I tried something new here, I hope that you like it. Let me know if it helped the story at all, or if this was another chapter that nobody can really understand, and that i should delete. As much as I feel these stories are for me, they are equally as important to you. (Meaning that I put you into consideration when writing these stories, much more than I used to) Thank you very much for reading my story, I hope to continue writing in the future.