There's a shattering of glass, a crash that fills her ears and her senses as the Evil Queen slams her better half into the mirror that had once held pride of place in the Mayor's office. A gloating smile of victory fills her face as she prepares to destroy Regina once and for all, when, she vanishes. Everything vanishes. The office is gone, and in its place, a completely different mirror, in a completely different room.
Immediately suspicious, she turns on the spot, eyes snapping around her, lips snarling in distaste as she looks for whatever idiot dared to intervene with a teleportation spell. She growls under her breath, turning with a dramatic flare of her dress and unfurling her fingers to reveal a brightly burning ball of flame.
"Do you really think you can play games with me?" she asks the emptiness around her, slowly venturing forward as she continues to search for whoever decided to play this trick. She steps out into the corridor, frowning in bemusement as she fails to recognise whatever this place could be. Over time, she explores much of the mansion, fireball eventually diminishing and her glower settling in place as she realises this trick may have more long term ramifications that she thought.
She tries on occasion to poof herself back to Storybrooke, with swirls of purple smoke enveloping her, only to leave her exactly as she was, unmoved. By now, her rage against Regina has simmered, and has instead settled upon the fool that dared to bring her to this place.
Evil Queen | Once Upon a Time
There's a shattering of glass, a crash that fills her ears and her senses as the Evil Queen slams her better half into the mirror that had once held pride of place in the Mayor's office. A gloating smile of victory fills her face as she prepares to destroy Regina once and for all, when, she vanishes. Everything vanishes. The office is gone, and in its place, a completely different mirror, in a completely different room.
Immediately suspicious, she turns on the spot, eyes snapping around her, lips snarling in distaste as she looks for whatever idiot dared to intervene with a teleportation spell. She growls under her breath, turning with a dramatic flare of her dress and unfurling her fingers to reveal a brightly burning ball of flame.
"Do you really think you can play games with me?" she asks the emptiness around her, slowly venturing forward as she continues to search for whoever decided to play this trick. She steps out into the corridor, frowning in bemusement as she fails to recognise whatever this place could be. Over time, she explores much of the mansion, fireball eventually diminishing and her glower settling in place as she realises this trick may have more long term ramifications that she thought.
She tries on occasion to poof herself back to Storybrooke, with swirls of purple smoke enveloping her, only to leave her exactly as she was, unmoved. By now, her rage against Regina has simmered, and has instead settled upon the fool that dared to bring her to this place.