I ran as fast as I could. My legs were starting to feel as though they were made of lead I've been running so long... I finally understood why cats have been disappearing from our territory this leaf-bare.
Because of her.
A spike of ice shot out of the ground in front of me, and I skidded on the frozen over snow to avoid crashing into it.
I leaped back the way I had come, but more spikes were shooting out of the ground just as fast as the first one.
I ran around my prison, looking desperately for an opening though which I could escape, but it was to no avail. I was surrounded by the icy spikes. Things that had once looked so beautiful and mysterious, but now loomed over me, radiating an evil and deadly vibe.
I started to shiver violently, so much that I knew for a fact that I was soon to die, because there is only one thing that could make me shiver so much.
"So nice of you to be joining me in my meal today, nightwhisker." said a voice. The voice seemed to be coming from everywhere at once. But I knew where its true source was.
I whipped around to see a pure white she-cat with surprisingly pale, almost white, blue eyes flecked and lined with a beautiful shade of amber.
"What do you want?" I asked the she-cat, my voice shaking.
The she-cat shook her head sadly. "Oh, Nihtwhiper. I thought that you were smarter than that. Don't you know who I am?" she asked, tilting her head.
I gasped in shock. "No. it can't be. You can't be real. You're only a myth! Your... your..."
the he cat looked disgusted. "I am no myth, you foolish tom. I am more than that!"
I shook my head. "So... So you're the snow devil." I said with awe.
The she can look more than happy to my recognition. "Yes!" she meowed with joy. "Oh you are so good at this! Let's play again!"
I glared at the mystical beauty I front of me. "A what, exactly, would we do?" I asked.
"She looked pleased at my answer. "Why," she meowed, "We would make love," she cooed as she ran her tail along my shaft, stirring up a hidden desire and asking me m*** and bring my penis out of its sheath.
I tried to hold back the answer that was going to erupt out of me. I shook out my pelt and glared at her with defiance. "No." I meowed.
"no?" the snow demon repeated, tilting her head. "Humph. Suit yourself."
I began to feel an icier cold make its way up my paws. I looked down and saw ice beginning to form around them and root me o the frozen forest floor.
"What are you doing?" I creamed. "Let me go!"
The snow devil padded away from ne until she was at one of the spikes that were twenty tail lengths away from me. "no." she meowed simply.
"Please! I'm begging you!" I pleaded as the ice continued to make its way up my legs.
The now devil snorted. "I don't care if your begging me, you worthless tom! I have been turned down by every single one of you worthless creatures," in blink of an eye she was right in front of me, a pure white paw raised with claws unsheathed. "And so every single one of you deserves to die. And that includes you."
"No! No, please!" I shrieked before the amazingly beautiful she-cat lunged and sliced my head clean from my body.