Chapter53

#Chapter53

My bare feet touch the snow back on their ice way. My skin looks as white as the snow, my lips as red as blood. My icy blue eyes wander through the landscape as I see nothing but fog around. The waterfall of life falls into a huge pond, I put the my clothes on my fresh and tiny body and look at my white nails, mother would be angry if I were to keep them at such horrendous lengths, I think as I look at my cuticle, barely extending above my skin. I rub it against the ice-covered rock which erodes them. It's been a few months since I had seen the sun, but it was light. Light is always there. I have never known darkness my entire life. And that was what I supposed it would be.

Because I was a creature of light.

I was a demigod.