Cold.
Biazzard-like cold.
All the teenage boy knew was that he was alone and cold in a landscape covered with white. The bitter wind sprayed his raven locks around his face and pierced into his bright blue eyes. The teen shivered as he stumbled through the knee-high snow, the freezing white water blanketing over his feet. His ruined faded out clothes did not provide the protection against the harsh winter weather.
Black spots pitter-patter across his vision and the teen collapsed into the snow, his arms opened like a bird in flight. The teen tried to get himself back up again, but fell weakly deep into the snow.
He has no energy to save himself. No will to keep himself alive. His power too weak…
He will never see find his family again…
The black spots grew bigger, sucking up the winter wonderland. He could've sworn he'd heard a great 'thump' into the snow and he lifted his head barely over the top of the snow.
There, he could tell there was a giant beast staring at him. It appeared that the creature tilted its head before it roared, causing the teen's hair to fling backwards over his shoulders; it's raw power sending tingles down the teen's spine. Strangest thing was; the teen could've sworn that the creature had said something instead of just roaring like a beast…but he was too weak to acknowledge it...
And so, the teen sank down into the snow, allowing his fate to be in the hands of someone else…
I have no idea why I'm starting this new story when I have four (five) others to do...but then again, this has been in my head for a while...
NOTICE: This story will not only contain DP characters and Skyrim characters, but also an OC or two.
MORE IMPORTANT NOTICE: Don't expect this story to get updated soon. You're reading something from a second-year Architecture student. I barely have a life outside of school as it is.
Please review and please excuse the tense change.
Thank you. ^^