Gems 6

Chapter 6 The Princess.

"Y-Your majesty it's f-freezing"

Alastor, Draven, Jordan and The Emperor had just landed in the cold climate of Alaska. The cold had struck them all like lightning from the bare hands of Zeus, when they stepped out of their plane. Luckily for them they weren't in their usual attire, The Emperor was kind enough to supply them with warm but tactile clothing. Jordan had his green snake mask on that was tightly attached to his face only revealing the wiles of his eyes and above, black snow boots, a dark green cloak that hid his mask just at the top with a hood and black trousers that had knee pads over them.

Since the Emperor couldn't wear their usual attire so they chose to wear something more casual but still intimidating. Without their huge armour and colossal sword they seemed like a normal civilian that wears a black cloak and a face mask. It was unusual for their allies to see them in this form. They looked vulnerable.

As they exited their own plane and walked across the parking lot, snow and ice covered the floor in it's white innocence. Every step they took, the calm sounds of snow breaking beneath their boots would resound in their ears. Pine trees were sprinkled with snow like the toppings on a donut, the cold air hugged their bodies making them shiver and long for the warmth they were forced to leave.

While walking beside his master, Jordan had spotted 8 people that seemed to be waking towards a large limousine, a tall man with sunglasses and a huge black fur coat stood against the limousine with a smug smile written on his face. Jordan's eyes lit up as he watched the heros make their own way over to the big burly man who stood so calmly.

Jordan tugged on the arm of the Emperor "Your majesty look it's them"

The Emperor turned their attention to where Jordan had pointed out. The Hero's were all shivering and cold as they made their way over to the car. The Emperor tilted their head and hummed in satisfaction "This will be fun."

"Stay by Draven's side at all times Alastor" The Emperor ordered, a small twang of worry lied beneath their words as if it was a forbidden secret that could not be let out.

A sudden rush of happiness had raced through Draven and Alastor as they heard Alastor's order. Staring at eachother with excitement and joy, they could never be seperated. An order isn't supposed to be fun? I can't wait to spend time with Las. It's been ages since we've been together.

On the drive to the airport The Emperor had fixed Alastor's mask the best they could, only their white hair was seen at the top of the mask along with their left eye as it poked out where the masked had cracked. Alastor's hair was white as the Alaskan snow, beautiful and pure.

The brown roots of their hair peaked out the top, plaguing the purity it once had with it's own speck of darkness. Draven loved the sight of their white winters hair, a warm feeling would flutter throughout his cold body acting like his own radiator.

His hair astounds me everytime I see it, it falls so perfectly like a spider from her web.

"We'll get the Princess. Alastor and Draven follow the heros and do not, I mean do not. Cause any havoc. We will be back soon"They dauntingly said, the two trouble makers frantically nodded before they skipped their way near the limousine.

When the limousine started driving, Alastor and Draven leaped onto the back of the black car like panthers but luckily for them the hero's and their chauffeur didn't hear the small thud that came from the back of the car. They laid down on the top of the limo and gazed at the clouds as the car continued driving.

The cold air sliced against their bodies like the tip of a sharp knife the tempreture was almost unbearable, shaking and shivering whilst the hero's were beneath them in the warmth, mocking them almost.