Queen was having a nice time talking a stroll through the woods. She found it too cramp in the temple, and made a mental note to herself to kick the stupid dog that gave her such a pathetic excuse for one. A source of her irritation would have to be the strong willpower of her chosen victim. Though Queen was in control, the woman's soul was unrelinquished in spirit, as it still fought in its cage. She noted earlier how the human's soul was weak, and indeed it was to Queen's power, but it was still much stronger than most, which of course surprised Queen, even if she refused to show it.<br/><br/>Just then, when she was ready to sit down an relax, a bolt of lightning struck right where she was about to step. She stepped back in instinct, but soon found herself on her knees as the weight of the world seemed to crush down on her for an instant. She grunted and summoned her strength to stand. "Who dares try to strike me down!?" She demanded, as her voice echoed in the woods, waiting for a reply to who dare try to attack her.