Story Info

Hair as Black as night, Skin as White as snow, lips redder then blood. Snow they called her. Her sprite once free, bright and shining. Now tainted from blood of whom had stubbled upon her little cottage hidden deep behind the frostiest waterfall.

Snow doesn't need a prince to save her, she isn't the damsel in distress. No, that isn't her.

Not anymore.

Snow wants revenge. What Snow wants, she gets. Thats a promise.