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1 : 𝑳𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏

Heh- Narrator
Heh- Thoughts
Heh- speech
Heh- ancient power

꧁𖣔𖣔𖣔☾︎❦︎☽︎𖣔𖣔𖣔꧂

Cale woke up, feeling a the gentle tap on his shoulder.

"Young master, it's time to wake up"

He heard the nostalgic voice of his old butler Ron, and opened his eyes.

They made eye contact, Cale just gave him a cold stare.

He then broke eye contact, remembering that this old man is an assassin.

' I guess he haven't left yet...'

"Young master, you seem to have woken up in the first attempt. The count wishes to dine with you."

" I'll just eat at my room"

Cale replied with a cold tone

'I don't think I can face them right now, i need time to contemplate...'

Cale thought to himself.

After all he was the last survivor, of the henituse family.

After losing literally everything, his heart sank in bitterness.

He lost his sanity, and turned the north into an even colder place.

To the point where not even the dragons can handle, if not using high magic spells.

༄༄༄f͜͡l͜͡a͜͡s͜͡h͜͡b͜͡a͜͡c͜͡k͜͡༄༄༄

Nobody knows what actually happened that day, other than Cale and nature.

Because before Cale's mother died, he found an ancient power of ice, in one of the books in the library.

Cale was curious about the book that was frozen cold, and without his notice he gained an ancient power.

He still wasn't aware that he had an ancient power, not until he lost his sanity.

Cause when he lost his rationality, the ancient power suddenly talked.

❄︎ Haahh...it's so frustrating to watch you suffer everytime...why is your life like this?

The ancient power have witnessed Cale lose his mother, father, butler and now his sanity.

Cale was not paying attention to the voice in his head.

He was a very stubborn and a very resistant person, and now he really have nothing else left.

But after he lost it all, he didn't even shed a tear.

Full of Lingering emotional chaos, he goes to the north and rampages.

There were no survivor in Cale's rampage.

Instead of blue ice, the north was filled with cold red thorny ice, covered with the blood of the kingdom's citizens.

No life was spared, sinners or saints they all died in the hands of the emotionless red head with chaotic eyes.

Little did Cale know, there was no assurance if he got a Sanity in the first place-

...and this rampage was nothing more than 'the trigger being pulled'.

{ 𝑁𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑃𝑎𝑒𝑟𝑢𝑚 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑑𝑜𝑚 𝐵𝐷𝑊 }

༄༄e͜͡n͜͡d͜͡ o͜͡f͜͡ b͜͡l͜͡o͜͡o͜͡d͜͡y͜͡ f͜͡l͜͡a͜͡s͜͡h͜͡b͜͡a͜͡c͜͡k͜͡༄༄

Cale snapped back at reality, and looked at the butler bowing.