The maiden in ice, a young white-haired woman in her early twenties, frozen for years in a massive block of ice, her white dress still flickering with light, shining brightly on the grin and dusty dungeon she's kept locked in.
The demons walking past her cell could feel a shiver run across their minds, their arms tingle, and their breath halt for a second, they couldn't help but glance at the frozen hero in awe and terror.
"For months, her magic didn't drop, it increased instead." The demon mumbled.
Unable to control her body, all of her limbs going numb from the cold, her brain found itself free to roam the world. In her mental world, she lived in peace, relaxing on the side of a beach on an emerald island, watching the outer world with intrigue.
A demon was about to fall down a hole, so she took control of his mind and staved him off the danger. Without anyone knowing, she was slowly but surely dominating everyone around.
