Winter's POV
I wonder why those girls saved my life. They didnt know I was going to save them, so they did not have to save my life. But they did. Strange girls. Very strange girls. Very strange girls that I had promised to help. What is wrong with me? But these girls could help. I felt it in my heart. That is why I am coming back for them. They are special, like me.
I flew onward. Once I got my thing, I would go back. For them. They would save the earth with me. Once I could get my hands on that magic, I think I'll go back for them, that is.
As I reached a cave that seemed like a good resting place, I remembered that I had seen a glister flying around. This was serious. A glister has no brain; it flies around killing everyone in its way.
I had to get the thing, and fast. The world is in even more danger than I thought.
One of the frozen bugs had landed on my hair, and I felt it get frosty, perhaps more white. At least it was mt hair. As I brushed snow off my wings a few minutes later, I remembered a few people who might plan this sort of evil trick.
