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While Trees Sing
"Where are we going daddy....?"
Cold rocks the body, mind and soul. Coursing past skin it freezes the blood in vessels, momentarily shutting everything down. There's a myth floating around that if a person were to freeze their body, it's just like preserving themselves for another time. Science proves that theory wrong for the most part, stating that the heart rate would drastically drop, causing systems to cut off and attacks to the muscles.
Die or live forever in a snowy winter bank would boil down to belief.
Tethera doesn't have any beliefs, nor does she even have much knowledge to claim to her mind. A girl that has only had eight years of life, so innocent, so pure.
...But innocence is snatched up quickly by waiting shadows.
Dark Hands Wait,
For One Figment Of Light.
The Rays Of Another's Innocence,
Shine Bright To The Undeserving.
Robbers Of Souls,
Whole Life Times Stolen In Their Gloved Hands.
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