Halo Lykoi had finally gotten her snow. She did not feel any different. She had expected joy, or at least a hint of satisfaction. She had waited for the cold, white puffs to dance down to the earth and turn it into white, but now when it was here she realized that she could only detect indifference. Perhaps a pinch of sadness. Yes, sadness, because she was afraid to be unable to feel anything anymore. Anger and hatred though, she knew well. They danced around in her chest day and night – especially fierce now after Kaena had revealed what had happened to her. Halo had shed many tears for her grandmother, and he hoped the remaining wolves in Dahlia de Mai would shed many for Haku Soul. Gabriel had warned her, true, but ruby eyes were blind to his words now; she burned for vengeance.
The twin sword and Halo were starting to get along quite well. It twisted and sang smoothly as its master stabbed and slashed the cool winter air. She spun around and slashed at the little snowman she had made earlier this morning and watched the upper half depart with the lower one with a content grin. Ah, she was definitely going to cut Haku in half. She would stab out his eyes and cut of his tongue and so much more. The young Lykoi woman kept on daydreaming as she continued to slice up the little snowman into smaller pieces.
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