Elena stood victorious at the top of the palace, she looked down on the bloody kingdom, her eyes glinting with desire. She stood her ground as her enemies stand defeated by her feet.
She watched the place that she had called home for centuries and only had one thing in mind. She had to get it all, lower the barrier and conquer the world. She had always made the same mistake, win and celebrate. Letting her guard down and allowing new enemies to attack her and take her thrown.
"The best way to win is to strike first," she whispered. She could only await the break of dawn to get started on her plans. She wouldn't have to worry about people attacking her if they were all under her feet.
