<div class="floatleft">(http://www.kisax.com/images/Angie-Everhart/Angie-Everhart-4.JPG)</div><div class="floatleft"><strong>Character Name/Alias</strong>: Maleficent, "Mal"<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Sleek black, form-fitting dress with low-cut bodice, black heels.<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Northern Region, Western Continent, Forest outside Rosalia, A small, lone castle.<br/><strong>Current Action(s)</strong>: Contemplations, planning<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Belle, Snow, Thumbelina, Sebastian</div><br/>Maleficent wasn't foolish. She didn't spend her entire life without learning from the mistakes that had cost her so dearly. When one loses their wings, and their home, and their friends...one tends to get a rather suspicious air about them, after all. Still, as much as the Fae wished it, she could not just ignore the fact that she needed information. It was power, after all.<br/><br/>The Djinn would come to her, that much she was certain of. If he wished to strengthen his power base in her part of the world, it would be foolish not to. And as much as she hated to admit it....the human city of Rosalia could not be ignored. Would they plot to destroy her? It wouldn't be the first time...and Maleficent didn't dare underestimate them. Of course, they didn't dare underestimate her either. It was what caused the two factions to live in a strained harmony, after all.<br/><br/>The decision was made then. Maleficent needed to know what the human queen knew. What her allies were aware of. It was time....time to make a visit.<br/><br/>Donned in her black regalia, the red headed face made her way through the castle, and up to the towers. Coming out to the ledge, she allowed her form to shift. Before the eyes of goblin servant (who quickly ran in mortal terror), the face changed from that of a volumptuous woman, into the form of a terrifying black dragon. Green eyes flashed, and a mighty roar pierced the air as Maleficent took flight, her large, leathery wings beating firmly, allowing her to gain traction into the wind stream.<br/><br/>There was a strange thrill one got from flying. A freedom from the ground, allowing you to move, defying gravitys very existence. It was something Maleficent loved...and missed dearly now that her wings were gone from her human form. At least in this form...the draconic one...she could cover distance in half the time. She would make it to Rosalia in no time at all.<br/><br/>And it was true...she didn't take much time. Her presence would be well-heralded, as another roar just outside the city announced her arrival. Perhaps a little twisted...but Maleficent did get such a thrill from the populace being so fearful of her. Of course, she was too tall and massive to actually LAND in the city, but a flare for the theatrical was just what the doctor ordered.<br/><br/>The dive would begin from a thousand feet in the air. Shooting down into the city, the dragon seemed ready to dive for the city proper. However, at three-hundred feet, her form began to change. A black mist formed and swirled, shrinking e massive dragon as it continued its descent. It seemed to crash into the city street in a circle no more than eight-feet wide. From their, Maleficents form became corporeal once again. Crimson locks flowed about her, and she even allowed her horns to be seen. Green eyes gave a glow, full lips drawing into a sneer.<br/><br/>Her landing had placed her just outside the castle. While many of the guards knew better than to stand in her way, Maleficent was sure there would be one who would try and stop her. Still, she approached without an intent to stop, her voice ringing out. "Snow White! Make your presence known!"<br/><br/>Just as predicted, a single guard stepped forward to block her path. A brow arched...the man was grave. But so foolish. Did he have a death wish? And did Maleficent want a fight so early? Perhaps she would give him a chance so few got. She gazed upon him, taking in the features...a faceless minion. "Move"<br/><br/>"The Queen is busy...you will come back another time." The guard didn't seem aware of the danger he put himself in. It would have been cute...if Maleficent didn't have things to get done.<br/><br/>She wouldn't argue with someone who held no real power. And so a hand lifted. Fingers spread slightly, she would wave to her left. As if caught in a fierce breeze, the guard flew to the left, crashing hard into the nearest wall before sliding down the stone and onto the floor, crumpled in a motionless heap. The face didn't even look to see if the man lived, just continued on into the castle. It was time to get information.<br/>