Thirteen years ago...
The duke was pacing back and forth out side the room worried his wife was in a hard labor and the the gate could open any moment he would soon have to leave her side to guard the magic gate to prevent the snow goblins from escaping into this world this was his duty as the first born son and the duty of his future son if he cant figure out a perminate solution to seal the magic gate it was his grandfathers curse that started it all suddenly he heard his wife scream in agony and the desperate cry of a infant the doctor soon came out after and said its a boy go now my friend you must tend to your duty you will be able to hold him at sunrise tommrow. He quickly looked out to the window realizing much time had passed since he was so deep in thought while waiting he quickly ordered the servant to gather the holy water to be brought to him he had a bottle of holy salt he could spread to tempararily hold the door way to the gate but it wouldnt hold long he prayed he could hold the seal until morning. Suddenly the gate started shaking they were trying to ram there way through this time he place his hands down and started chanting the prayers and sealing spells his father had taught him desperately trying to hold the seal shut long enough for his servant to bring the holy water for the barrier and here the servant came carefully placing the water at his feet he let go of the gate and quickly started chanting the nightly seal keeping the magic of it inside the barrier of the other realm his father soon after his thirteenth birthday had went mad but he wouldn't let the stress get to him he would make sure his son wouldnt have to be in his foot steps he even sent a letter to the king asking if there were any new seals for the wintery cold discovered hopefully the kings wizards will have discovered something soon so he may be there to raise his son he didnt have to worry for his wifes safety tonight his trusted friend and doctor was watching over her tonight her and his son will be safe as he chanted his last sentance to hold the seal he seen a horrid sight a goblin hand burning outside the gate the holy water was doing its job at least he thought no living creature would purposefully put themselves through that level of agony it must be being forced through the wreched goblin queen must have placed a execution order in the realm for tonight or she just wanted to be cruel he thought but i must keep any blood from falling into the water otherwise it will become corupted and the seal will break. He grabed his clothe he kept tied around his neck for this very reason and wrapped the goblin arm up making sure not to nock off any charred skin into the water below he swore he could hear the goblin scream on the other end of the door it must be in agony he thought these were such vile and wicked creatures to do this to there own. Time had past and soon it was morning he had made it through another night he carefully broke the the charred arm off from the gate and pulled the door shut as well then he took the seal from his pocket and sealed the door for the night he gave the arm to his servant and instructed the servant to take this to the fire pit of the village and burn it to ashes other wise it will grow a goblin from the stump and a terrible winter will be apon us. The servant was but just a young boy however and thought why would i burn such perfectly good meat its not of man it should be fine to bring back to my sister and my place to eat. it had been awhile since they were allowed to have meat he waited until his master had gone up the stairs to join his wife and child in bed and ran to his home to serve to his sister not noticing the arm coming alive under the rag.
Later that night the boy lay in the corner scared for his life as the arm quickly had grown into a torso then a leg then two then started growing a head and feet and the other hand before long a female goblin stood infront of him and his sister saying should of listened to your master boy but thank you for the free entrance and she touched the young girl and absorbed her and took her appearance the boy would forever be traumatised by the goblins ugly true face would probably be taken to the crazy house of his village and will have forever lost his sister.
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Ice magic and the lost girl
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