This is based off of a fancomic I was drawing. Please enjoy and leave feedback ^^
The storm raged on, a constant blizzard that never seemed to cease. The mountains were covered in snow all the way down. The hills were filled in with white. The icy dust filled the air and swept over the chilled land. The people's huts were warm inside, radiating heat. The ice cold crystal castle atop the land leaned over all, watching in an eternal chill that kept the snow constantly around the country. Celes was this kind of place. The castle was blue, magics radiating from all around it. An aurora of colours, resembling wings drifted around the castle.
A young boy with with pale white skin and light hair stumbled through the snow. It wasn't easy for such short scrawny legs to walk in these conditions. He wore heavy blue clothes clearly made for the arctic. He trudged on, making his own path, alone. He knew where he was going and why he was going there.
~Continue!~
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