ZC Short: OverShe was shivering. The melted snow in her boots was freezing again, and her hair was drenched, and she was shivering incessantly. Tears were streaming down her wind-whipped face.He was there, on the ground in front of her, laying in the snow. The black snow. He was bleeding out... He was bleeding out and there was nothing she could do about it. She didn't know where anyone else was. It was so quiet. It was over, but no one... no one was there. It was all a mess of bodies, of trampled snow and kicked up dirt and the fizzling, molten drops of magic, silently disappearing as they wore out. She couldn't see anyone. Nothing was moving, save for
JEEZ
for what? For a whole new level of creepy monarch thats what!
hehe love this