| Nurse Ice Queen * Nurse Ice Queen turns, revealing eyes like pools of liquid steel; chilling, cutting all to the bone. Her razor sharp contours show displeasure with anyone trying to chisel away at her frozen, deadlocked ideality. * * Wielding a wrap of benevolence much like a pick, she drips disdain unyieldingly upon those not caught up in her drift. * Her voicecicle crackles on as she stands mighty atop her berg, reigning her calculated blizzard in flaky frenzy upon all peons in her Queendom **** The lowly become inspired * * * Can nothing make her melt, and reveal a warm and beating heart? for surely she is human.. or is she, in fact, an impregnable fortress? * * * * * * © Sarah Gallant 2001-2002 |