She saw it.
The ice in his face.
It was cracking.
Her breath hitched when she saw the King of the Sea.
The fire was overwhelmed by the eternal sea.
When the king began to move towards her.
Part of froze in hope.
The other in fear.
She saw it.
The ice in his eyes.
It was fading away.
Her eyes widened when she saw the Majestic Water.
The earth felt content.
When the water began to move towards the fire.
She hoped for the best.
He saw it.
The cold winds around him.
It was being consumed.
He was shocked when he saw the Wild Tsunamis.
When the roaring tsunami moved towards the fire.
He hoped for the best.
He could feel it.
The warmth.
The heat.
The fire.
The beautiful flames.
He no longer felt cold.
The words shattered the frozen ice.
Hope rose with in.
He could do this.
He can do this.
He will do this.
For he was not the stony ice.
He was life.
He was needed.
He was the king of the sea.
He was the roaring wave.
He was the wild tsunami.
He was the majestic ocean.
He was the eternal sea.
He was water.
He took a deep breath and smiled softly.
He headed to the emerald fire.
He headed closer to his desire.
To deliver his response.
Author's Note: I know I'm evil. (smirk)
