Conqueror

In the forest, surrounded by dead white trees, frozen by Valery's power. There were many trees around her with this same appearance. But they were all cold and dead from root to leaf, they maintained their state as if nothing had happened. 

The brown trees with green leaves, so full of life that even if they didn't move or even if they didn't have a heart they were alive, the trees were also living beings but now they were tinged with dead white. The ground was a vivid likeness of the same. 

All the grass was dyed a dead white, some parts had large parts of ice sticking out. 

In the middle of these dead trees, stood Valery. With a cold and indifferent expression, but his eyes were full of dismay and anger. Her bare feet touched the ground, the grass seemed as if it had run away from Valery in a circular fashion surrounding her even though no blades of grass were facing her. 

Each and every blade now surrounded her in a circle.