THE QUEEN'S ANGER

"Arianne, what are you doing?" Blue whined softly.

I paid him no heed as I continued to stare at the villagers who were on their knees in front of me. Some of them were now whimpering as they picked up the weapon with shaky hands, unable to resist my order. I grinned at them, enjoying the way they stared at me fearfully as they brought their weapons to their throats, prepared to die for me.

"How?" Festus groaned out, "How are you doing this?" He asked me.