Sorry for the late delay you guys! I been busy but here we go alright! :D
The figure crouched down in front of the frozen sisters, taking the fallen doll into their hands. The figure then noticed the little frozen girl's hand stretched out, like she was reaching out for the doll before her last seconds of being thawed were up. The figure looked back at the doll in their hands, examining it as if it brought some type of familiar setting to them. A flying projectile hovered above them, looking down at the figure in utter silence.
"Sven-" The figure started, still continuing to look at the doll. "Anything?"
The flying projectile responded with a solid "No." Sven knew what the figure was asking for. Hoping that he will give them the answer they were looking for but at alas, it wasn't what the figure wanted to hear.
There were no survivors among the grid.
The figure didn't say anything. In fact, they were was nothing to say. All these innocents had their lives cut short, especially the kids right in front of them. The figure then looked down and saw that they were slightly crushing the doll. The figure loosing their grip and stared at the doll for a deeply second. And just like that, the figure quickly stood up and let the doll fall from their hands, landing not too far from where the frozen kids stand.
"C'mon then" The figure said to Sven as they turned around. The figure then walked away from the frozen kids and began to travel to the distance with Sven following along next to them. Their fists were clenched and even though you can't see underneath, their face remains calm but surely not the anger that rages inside them. There was only one person that could have done this. That one person they hate the most. The one person who they are going to see this instant.
"We have an audience with a Queen"
Next two chapters will be out tomorrow well today actually! HAHA :D I PROMISE AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!