prologue

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The snow fell overhead covering a blanket of white over the mountain. A blonde young man breathed out a frosty breath, gently putting down the potion in his hand filled with a purple liquid onto the wooden table in front of him. His hand raised up touching the small braids on the side of his head, turquoise eyes whimming over wonder for what was beyond this season of snow laid before him. A voice hollered behind him.

"Master Albedo, is something wrong?"

Albedo glanced back to his disciple sighing. "Do you not feel it today?"

"Feel what, master?"

"The wind." He pointed out. "It's different today."

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