Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26220869-20150323193919/@comment-72.237.248.212-20150327200808

Mizu had some practice in martial arts back in her kingdom. Mostly with tools used by ninjitsu masters. A few coral shurikens here, a fishbone blade there, she had the tools of a silent stalker.

Time to be like mother, time to stand up for what was right. Protect your kingdom, protect the people you love. This was not just a matter of Ever After High anymore, it was about the entire world.

"Alexandra," she said, her face like calculative stone. She placed a hand on her shoulder, looking into her eyes as fiercely as she was able. "Think of your family, think of those who cannot protect themselves. This is not just our problem, this is the fate of all of the worlds. Whatever is on the other side of that portal, I'm sure they are not prepared for this event either."

What had she become? Otohime, in the flesh, and in the mind. And, damn it, she was proud of it, oddly enough.