Jacin is away
it was just another day. Jacin was away with thumaturge Sybil Mira, and the walls were bleeding. As usual
winter hated when the walls bleed, esspecily when Jacin was away.
"just ignore it, winter" imaginary Jacin said.
"remember your counting" he said again.
Winter began counting " 10, 9, 8, 7, 6..."
" is it gone yet? Winter?" imaginary Jacin started again.
"4, 3, 2, 1" winter finished. " the walls have stopped "
Then just like every other time Jacin was away, he wished her farewell and walked away out of existence.