I Rule The Hands Of Time

I had a thought about Elizabeth in a character sense being more than just obsessed with her beauty. I imagine she would have a crippling fear of aging. So much so she'd willingly give up her humanity to keep her youth as soft and clear as ever. Elizabeth ruled her throne with a passion for power. Everything must have been on her orders, her way, her control. But the one thing she would have no power over, was time. Time that slowly ate away at her perfect skin, shiny hair, delicate form. She took the blood of the young, the innocent, and the beautiful to sustain her very perfection. She grew more diabolical. Blood-thirsty, sadistic even. The poor and servants weren't enough, she wanted the souls of wealth and of class. Several hundreds of women both humble and poor to noble and rich fell victim to her devious behavior. She would continue this cycle even after death. For even now she fears breaking her old habits would mean giving into the withered future she desperately avoids.

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