"Kiss The Snow" ☂

Chapter VIII: Algid Exposition

❄️ Excerpts of Simon ❄️

     How pathetic of me not to think of slaughtering her while she was out-cold. If it weren't for disposing that man off, my mission were to be abolished. I left the idea of wiping out her memories with that mystical balm and took my gun off the floor. Time to do this now, upon the pull of the trigger, matter came in my way.

     Even if she was unconscious, the nature of ice established around her building another impenetrable shield. Each bullet that left my gun ended up in that cold snare. Impossible, her powers could have been awakened? Or could she be the semi-immortal queen of snow? Killing her would restore divisions on the planet.

     With no other choice than try rubbing that memory-wiper on her forehead, I took an average finger to swipe it up. Nonetheless, it, too, froze quickly before the sticky snot dried up. I poured the rest out in desperation, but lead me to discreet frustration. Everything went ice, frozen down the lane with relentless regret.

     She's a master of this perfect symmetry. Her slender moves allow great reflexes, but how could she do this without her Great Crystal Key of Mage? It was the only key of its kind. Exotic. Created with improbable clash. One can't defy a power without their ticket to the environment. If I could only locate that key from the first grip of time, she was mine.

     I've been trying to entrap her footprints since she was saved from destruction. She took away my immortality back at the planet. How do I kill this psycho??? She had the life of demi-infinity. But snow, her own power, destroys her? Hold on.

     The daughter of granite and glacier, if her own power succeeded her mortality, she was the key to restoring order with her abilities. In these thoughts, the only way to terminate her existence was...

     To eradicate herself.