Like a Frost Giant she towers over all. Her staff and beads she strolls the icy wastes of her land. She could render deserts into tundra, and cover cities in so much blizzard that they disappear from the world.

A Queen of the Icy Wastes, where only her most enduring followers could ever hope to live, surviving on food hunted and gathered, and the blessings she imparts on them for looking up to her(figuratively).

The ice, glutton, and dark demons even worship her. Some even apprentices of hers. One tried to upsurp her, and now that one resides forever in her belly, forever digesting, while the skull of that traitor now rests on her belt.

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Mostly wanted to do a pic of Night, trying to go for details. That and I love thinking of Night as a Dark Queen.