The Scowl

It was a cold, freezing winter night. Nothing but the quiet whistling of the wind could be heard. For miles, there laid a blanket of snow. Covering every piece of land around. No one dared to go outside. Children stayed inside, locked in their rooms. They all watched, as snow was being stained red. The maroon blood spreading over the beautiful white coat. The great war between the two realms, had officially begun.