Where the wolf's eyes find the stars English version (Well, I tried lol)

-In the beginning-

-This page got lost in a story and has never been found-

Hello everyone, I'm Livrea, Livrea White a lazy and listless girl (this according to my mom-). I live in Canada, in a country called BlueMoon, so called because on January 13th there is a natural spectacle that is nothing short of surprising: the moon is tinged with its most beautiful colors. A soft, delicate blue dominates the classic pure white moon, thus creating a striking color show. At least that until my sixteenth birthday, January 12, when the classic harmless white flakes that heralded the arrival of this long-awaited natural event became nothing but a ruin: scientists discovered that if a snowflake touched or brushed the tip of people's noses, people would instantly turn into very fragile ice statues. A similar thing had already happened 1500 years ago, and there was a real massacre of people who became pure ice, and then disappeared, leaving no trace of their news: but a group of researchers found a remedy. A midnight blue liquid that if drunk twice a day would have saved previous populations. The team of researchers wrote the recipe on a piece of paper, then inexplicably the collaborators died one after another over the next few days, except for one. He is said to have survived because he was probably the aggressor of his colleagues but the identity of this man is still anonymous. The piece of paper on which the recipe was written is only one, it has been stolen and hidden.He is constantly wanted by the police all over the world and a bounty of 234,098 euros has been placed on him for whoever finds him. The inhabitants of BlueMoon dubbed him the savior of the unknown. There are many stories about him but only the one I am about to tell you is the authentic one, to know it you have to go and ask the man because he started the massacre 1500 years ago.