“Who are you?” she took defensive stance. “What are you doing in Arendelle?”
There were plenty of reasons in Elsa’s wild imagination for a she-demon to appear in her kingdom. So her metaphoric hackles were up high upon seeing this red-skinned, bat-winged woman looking back at her.
“Honestly? Your guess is as good as mine.” Shimmer said, throughly stumped. “One minute I was robbing a bank with a friend and the next thing I know, I see a bright light and I end up her.” She said, looking around. And her story wasn’t entirely a lie. She did see a bright light. Well, right before she saw the first of a hero coming at her face.
“So am I dead or something? What the hell is ‘Ar-lon-dall’?”
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