Chapter 2
The world the four children saw before them was incredible. It seemed to be made entirely of snow and ice. The snow endlessly falling from the sky blew everywhere and stirred up a ruckus. And in the distance they saw the outline of a fabulous castle, entirely made of ice. "Wow." Lucy whispered in a shocked tone.
"What are we waiting for? We need to explore!" exclaimed Trevor. Everyone agreed, so they zipped up their jackets and headed into the cold. They trudged through the winter wonderland not stopping till they reached a small cave. It was just big enough for all four teens to sit inside. Trevor took his coat off and hung it over the opening to keep the heat in.
"Are you sure there's no more room in here? I'm getting squished!" exclaimed Lucy. Sean felt along the wall for more space to give him more room. He felt a small bump in the wall of the cave, so he grabbed it to propel himself backwards. Suddenly the crevice moved down and a trap door revealed itself. Sean was still moving, unconscious of the shift, and tumbled down the passageway, head first. He faintly heard the screams of his friends as the trap door slammed shut and he tumbled down. Sean fell to the bottom of the passageway with a whoosh. He had no time to consider where he may be before he hit the ground. This would not have been a problem if he hadn't landed square on his head. The height of the fall and the state of trauma he was in forced him into unconsciousness. ***Once awake, Sean felt his swollen head and warm blood trickled in between his fingers. "What the…?" Sean was in some kind of icy prison with thick bars. "Hey! Help me, will ya?" Sean yelled towards a figure standing by the edge with a black cloak on. "HELLO?!" Sean screamed at the unresponsive figure.
"Don't strain yourself. I speak English, buddy." A girl lifted up her hood and smiled at him. Beautiful golden waves with purple streaks tumbled down to her waist. "The names Jess. This might help." Jess handed him a strip of cloth. Someone walked into the hallway where Jess stood and she quickly lifted her hood again. A woman stepped into view with silver hair and white, sparkly skin. She had an air of narcissist and power about her. "Ah, a new prisoner in our mists! Hello, I'm Queen Mala. Welcome to the lands of Evel."