Frozen... Continued

I look at this strange message, time and time again, the snow turning to slush beneath my feet, soaking through my fur boots. I stare at the bare, icy path before me, taking occasional steps foaward, waiting for him to return. SNAP! A trigger of fear shot down my quivering spine like a poison arrow. I stepped forward, my frosted face frozen, stiff with fear. The icicles beside me had melted, the viridian trees had turned pure white and no longer stood out from the crowd. Every living creature around me had vanishes in thin air. Except him. He slowly moved towards me. I shivered. He has returned.