Shivera

Some members of the unseelie fae have mastered the art of producing emotionless killers trough a large scale trial and error, trapping them in these small domains fit within a snowglobe and offering increasingly dangerous foes to fight alongside little to no other stimulations, until fighting the next beast becomes the only thing they crave. If they fail, no fret, there are a hundret more upon the very shame shelf, and at least one will succeed... And then there is Shivera, who discovered a way to use her cryo powers to make art. She still craves a fight, but she views it as art, finding beauty in what she does. Life is beautiful, death is beautiful, it can all be bend and forged into something beautiful. This would have been neglect able in the face of a fine assassin that does her job, except for that her self expression set her on a course that would set her free. Nowadays, she still works as an assassin, but only freelance. She only picks the jobs she wants, jobs which hold promise for beauty. She is one of their finest creations, but her mind is free, and so she does as she pleases.

When Shivera has spare time, she makes art with frost, typically letting frost spread over a flat surfice to create the shapes of things and creatures. She can pull these shapes out to make them real things to hold, though they never last as long as she'd like. 


She's about to get a rather odd job, one to protect rather to kill. Turns out the summer prince is missing a half of himself in the form of someone who roams the material, and he turned to a winter lord who he trusted for aid, mostly since his mother the queen could never track him to winter. This lord offered his help and turned to the most reliable and efficient person he knows. She's not happy to be babysitting some lost summer fae rather than taking lives, but duty calls, and I'm sure she'll cheer up when she gets to fight assassins send to the one she is meant to protect.

Her:
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