ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝔸𝕘𝕖𝕤

Chapter 2

The Air was still fresh as a Big shadow flew across the land.

Atel who landed on the snowy ground in a place in between mountains with a beautiful waterfall and the statue of the mighty Qhualhul the Sentinel of Hope and Bringer of Winter.

A Silvery-Blue Bazelli was standing in front of the small lake in front of the Statue, the big Dragon like being turned to Atel and looked down on Atel and with their voice wich isn't really recognisable "We have to talk about some stuff".

Atel was just sitting on the ground now to listen, wile Skarlas was going on and on about some stuff that has been a problem lately.

"Im aware that this feeling has been in the air lately, and im sure Sooner or later this feeling is coming for us", said Skarlas is a manic way, wile yes this particular Bazelli who is known to be Coldhearted but still kind hearted in its own way but even with those traits it wouldn't make Skarlas not a Warcrimer and they are particularly known for being a little Crazy when it came to that time.

And the Silvery Blue Owl knew that, he knows his creator like it was his Mother, Atel doesn't has a Mother.

"Say have you notice the sudden change of temperature lately?" Asked Skarlas sudden.

"Lately yes, i've notice that the Air seems a little...warm for a winter season" responded Atel remembering that the sudden change happened in a Day lately, it didn't start at start of the winter season but it appeared really early when Skarlas brought the Coldness in Sonria.

"Even tough you know i did my part of bringing the Coldness in this World, wile Qhualhul was busy doing his usual Work by bringing the Winter season here.

The Atmosphere suddenly changed a few days ago was putting me on the edge " Skarlas was agitated, and it was visible, cause Atel could feel that the Atmosphere around them started to become colder but there was also something else brewing in the air.

"A Blizzard?", questioned Atel, "looks like we have another bad weather" said a sternly kind of calmed down Skarlas, noting to the Thunderclouds in the distant.

Wile rain and snow fell down on Sonaria, the night was still peaceful.

Atel decided to sleep in a cave with a young Sturbi who doesn't seems to mind the big Ice Owl and minding its own business.

The Big Owl thought for a wile of the conversation he had with the bringer of coldness, until driven into Sleep.