the Frozen Cube

chapter 13

The ice metas of the North decided to open their world up to the general public. I guess they really wanted to change their ways, but I still had no idea how this would help us protect the world from the power of the cube.

the ice metas here didn't exactly agree to defend such an alien and dangerous piece of living technology. I had to wait for Alli anyways as they were bringing the cube back to a military base in the US.

I had been an honored guest here since it was established one of these ice metas' most sacred animals had kept me alive in the Frozen over water. So I decided to explore the place. I was currently in a shop that sold mechanical wonders not seen before.

One of these creations was deathly similar to a miniature transformer. But the eyes were not blue like energon. They were green, like the color of fresh clovers in spring.

The machine started to malfunction, the eyes to a red color and it started attacking people. The person who created it quickly destroyed it with an ice spike and apologized for the way it malfunctioned. He explained he had found one of these transformers I had talked about and he was trying to see if he could create one.

I was a bit concerned because if people could create these transformers they can be just as dangerous without the use of the cube. So I told him this, and I explained transformers aren't just machines they are living creatures. The guy understood and said he will tell everyone to stop trying to recreate these transformers because creating life is playing god.

After this I went to a place to get some food. This is where I saw her, Emma. Emma had the same snow white hair as all the other ice metas. Her dress, just as icy. But her eyes were bright pink, and her nails were painted purple.

"I've seen you around, Johny, right?"

"Yes,"

"Well Johny, I don't know about anyone else here, but despite my ice powers and the fact I've been here in this frozen kingdom since the particle accelerator explosion, I have been craving some warmth."

I didn't understand what she meant. So I just offered to get her some warm coffee. She didn't like that idea though.

"I meant a different kind of warmth. Like, the kind shared between lovers in a bedroom."

Emma got extremely close. And I actually forgot about Alli as emma traced her cold fingers along my chin.

A tiny voice in the back of my head was telling me this was wrong. But everything else in my head was screaming, 'Yes! Go for this!'

"So, you want to go to your place?"

"Yeah, if you think you can take the heat." The irony in her words was obvious because she is litterally an ice meta.

"I'm sure,"

Suddenly Emma grabbed my hand and started dragging me down the icy street to her house made of giant ice blocks, and a door surprisingly made of wood.