First Try : For Silver
She sits on the regal chair imperiously, turning the luxurious, but normal, chair into something more. Her long hair is beautiful, a shining black that lures you in with its unparalleled loveliness. Her eyes are a hard, glinting gray-blue that peer at you with something you cannot decipher.
At first you are enraptured. Her beauty is a beauty you have never encountered before. She is ethereal.
A whip curls obediently at her feet, a muddy dark blue at the handle, slowly, slowly fading into pale blue at the tip. Though it is as beautiful as she is, it is just as dangerous. It is her favorite weapon, gifted to her by a once mighty suitor. Men constantly fell at her feet, but this one had been different. He had been one of her greatest conquests. A triumph over a God.
She kept the whip as a sign of faint affection for the him, even though she had been his end. A perfect smile curls her full lips, touched with a hint of something darker as she reached to draw a slender finger over the handle.
The God of Winter once had a great love. He sacrificed all that he had for her, his power, his status, and weapons that could turn the world into a frozen wasteland. It would be a love he would some day come to regret.
If you are allowed to go nearer to that smiling face, you usually won't get to see the next dawn. Or the dawn after that. Because that is when you will see the tiny horns on each side of her head, invisible amongst her inky black hair from afar.
They are the Horns of a Demon.
It is said that those whose hearts are filled with evil will grow devilish horns on their heads...the more evil the person grows, the longer the horns become.
Give her a bit of time and you will see Koyuki Shirogane is not just another pretty face.
But you won't see that. For she was your death.
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