Very well then, one very bright day with cold unnerving air, the castle of ice was reflecting the light of Zeus. Inside the clean, beautiful, and pure castle, the top lied Elsa, sulking in the depths of despair. She wanted to cry, but she remembered that she said she wouldn't. Suddenly, a man with a dark purple coat, covering his whole body knocking on the door. The castle let him into such a magnificent world of ice sculptures. Elsa walked down to see who trespassed.
"Who are you?! What are you doing here?!"
The man just stood there, mischievously smiling. he lifted up his hood, to reveal his face, and a light of purple glowed from his eyes. Elsa was now cursed, as she quickly fell in love. She stepped over towards him, not being able to deny him. The man gently wrapped his arms around the ice princess.
"You're wearing such revealing clothing, mm... so hot, but don't you miss feeling this warm?"
"I-I-... Of course,"
"Well, you don't have to be alone or cold anymore. Come back to my mansion with me, I'll make you feel very warm, and I bet you'll experienced things that you've felt before."
Elsa didn't say anything, she just followed Venomania out the castle and to the mansion. Inside, they shared glorious, sickening bliss and pleasures of fake love.