The icy wind blew through the air. Snowy particles danced inside its bone-chilling typhoon of frosty misery. The snow fell from the gray clouds and floated weightlessly down to the ground, where it stuck to the other snowflakes, making a thin layer of glistening white powder that covered the green grass. As the snow went on deeper through the wasted landscape that was the Ninjago Outlands, it seemed to come down harder and in thicker flakes. About a mile into the icy downpour and you couldn't see a thing. It was a straight up blizzard inside the heart of the snowfall. And inside the heart of that small storm was a young man, whose pale eyes stared off into the white distance. His gray scarf blowing behind his head as if it were trying to unravel itself and blow with the wind and away from the man. The man's white hair blended in with his surroundings. That with his pale skin and his white clothing made him impossible to see. He took a deep breathe, he could feel the cold air enter his body and freeze his lungs
"We're getting closer…I can feel it."
"You don't even know if we're going to find him."
The man looked over his shoulder to see a somewhat similar version of him, only female with longer white hair and a white dress. The girl looked at him with the same pale eyes in disbelief that they had reached their destination just on instinct. The man shook his head
"Believe me; we've been to Ninjago before. The snow's whispers assures me that we are getting close."
"Zyrus, are you sure that we should do this? We don't even know if he's still….you know….around."
"Ah, Akira, you foolish sister of mine, of course he's still here. And it's just a matter of time until we find him and do to him what he did to our mother and father."
Akira closed her eyes and hugged herself as she lowered her head. Ever since that they had lost their mother and father, nothing had been the same. She and Zyrus were too young to inherit the throne, so the Winter Throne lays bare. Zyrus decided that, while they wait for him to get older so he can take the throne, that he would 'pay an old friend a visit'. That made serious chills go down Akira's spine, when he said it he sounded so…cold. And that's coming from the princess of winter! Her brother motioned her forward
"We are close enough to do it. Come here, stand right next to me."
Without hesitation, Akira rushed forward next to her older brother, whom she gave an assuring nod to. He nodded back and they both looked forward, their fists forming into a ball as they shouted
"Icy hail and wind that blows, cover this city in eternal snow!"
They threw their bodies forward, making the snowstorm around them blow passed and forward to where their bodies were pointing. The intense winds grabbed the large piles of snow and began carrying them to the most vulnerable place possible:
Ninjago City.
Hi, I'm new here on Fan Fiction. This is my first fanfic so please no flames! If this starts to sound like Frozen, it is not intended. I do not mean for this a parody of Frozen.
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