Headquarters, Aisam's POV (The day It was created, a bit later, a few hours before noon):
Knock Knock
"Celia, open the door," Aisam said knocking on the door of the room of Celia.
Click
Creak~
The iron door creaked slightly as it slowly opened, with no response from the other side.
"Huh?!" Aisam exclaimed as soon as the door to Celia's room opened, revealing an unexpected sight.
"Why did you cover the room in snow, Celia?" he asked, surveying the scene.
The entire floor of her room was blanketed in snow, as well as the top of her bed and every other surface.
Celia sat on her bed, facing him and staring speechless, drops of cold sweat gathering on her forehead.
She was clearly worried she had done something wrong, her body frozen in place.
"Mas-" she began, but Aisam interrupted her.