In a kingdom blurred by shadows and frost, Arthas, once a devoted prince, turned into the fearsome Lich King. His love for a queen was as radiant as the sun, yet fate demanded a sacrifice. Leaving behind a powerful, enchanted ring, he asked her to safeguard it, promising that one day he would return. Time stretched endlessly, with each passing moment a cruel reminder of his absence, as the queen endured her solitude, wrapped in the chilling embrace of winter nights.
The days bled into one another, cold and dreary, as the queen clung to the hope of her beloved’s return. Her heart, once vibrant, became a frozen cavern bearing only echoes of memories. That fateful day arrived when a messenger shattered her fragile world, delivering the news of Arthas’ demise. The words pierced her like ice, freezing her in despair. Turning away, she retreated into her chambers, the weight of sorrow pressing down like a heavy shroud. In her sanctuary, a locked box stood, a guardian of her heart’s most precious treasure. With trembling hands, she unleashed the ring’s secrets, revealing its ethereal glow, tinged in blue. As the queen slid the ring onto her finger, a jolt of energy coursed through her, transforming her very essence. Pale skin shimmered, and she levitated lightly off the ground. Her scream echoed through the desolate halls, blending sorrow with awakening as her eyes turned a haunting blue-like the frigid sky before a storm. The air crackled with dark magic, frost creeping along the walls, as she embraced her new identity—The Lich Queen. The memory of Arthas ignited a fierce determination within her, fueling a vow to avenge his death. Each heartbeat inspired a quest to gather the scattered pieces of the Lich King’s helmet, artifacts of power that would allow her to resurrect her beloved. She would stop at nothing to reunite with Arthas, her true love. The world became her battlefield, and she transformed into a tempest of frost and wrath. Anyone who dared to cross her path would face dire consequences, as the Lich Queen unleashed her fury, summoning the dead, blizzards, and shadows to consume her enemies She became legend, a spectre of vengeance, weaving tales of darkness and love that would echo through eternity. Her pursuit of resurrecting Arthas was unstoppable, and once accomplished, together they would reign over a world plunged into eternal winter.
I have also put this into video form with an ai reader for those that fancy watching. https://youtu.be/RlEbtisd6Ms?si=TMAkAi0nIJLTexJj
ive lost it and really im just a crazy squirrel 
