Post by Hiei on Jan 1, 2011 22:43:52 GMT -6
The cold wind hit against his body, which had no protection against it; well he hadn’t even expected to come here; here of all places. He gripped the small shard against his neck, before closing his eyes, as he walked against the wind, snow whipping up a this face. He continued to walk against the snow, as the white monster devoured the small man, the snow had been up to his knees, and his black spikey hair was all that could be seen. He looked up a the sky, looking or the moon. He saw nothing, he closed his eyes as he continued to walk.
The snow touched his skin, whipped at his face did the wind. He didn’t grin, his face stayed blank. He looked up, and as the snow touched his face; it automatically melted off his face. His body temperature had been extremely high; even if he wasn’t a fire demon, his ice demon blood would work it so he didn’t get cold. He knew this; so pretty much he was okay with all temperature; he just hated the wind, it ruined everything. He snorted.
He paused; as he stared straight. A ledge, it had been pointed and quiet ominous looking. He snorted, as he walked over to it, staring down it. He sat down, the snow melted that was near him. He stared out, with cruel red eyes seemed to glare daggers to the bottom of the ledge. He snorted, how stupid was he to come here, it would only end bad. He snorted again before standing up, and turning his back to the ledge. He paused. No, no looking back. He nodded to himself as he looked around, yup the same barren wasteland he threatened never to come to... no he promised he wouldn’t.
He snorted. Now look at where he was at.
The snow touched his skin, whipped at his face did the wind. He didn’t grin, his face stayed blank. He looked up, and as the snow touched his face; it automatically melted off his face. His body temperature had been extremely high; even if he wasn’t a fire demon, his ice demon blood would work it so he didn’t get cold. He knew this; so pretty much he was okay with all temperature; he just hated the wind, it ruined everything. He snorted.
He paused; as he stared straight. A ledge, it had been pointed and quiet ominous looking. He snorted, as he walked over to it, staring down it. He sat down, the snow melted that was near him. He stared out, with cruel red eyes seemed to glare daggers to the bottom of the ledge. He snorted, how stupid was he to come here, it would only end bad. He snorted again before standing up, and turning his back to the ledge. He paused. No, no looking back. He nodded to himself as he looked around, yup the same barren wasteland he threatened never to come to... no he promised he wouldn’t.
He snorted. Now look at where he was at.
