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Cold winds bite at her bones. Lips are growing blue. Her hair is frozen to the ground. Crimson coats the ice below. She cannot move. She cannot speak. She would rather hang from the highest peak, And lose her balance, falling from grace, Than admit that she belonged to winter’s fate. The frost had claimed another victim. He held her tight in his hands made of icy branches. Every speck of light had left her eyes. Winter’s heart grew heavy. He had destroyed his princess. His fingers trembled, The girl dropped from his hands, Her fragile body hit the snow. She was in eternal peace now. In the dawn, the sun rose from th

Cold metal wrapped around his wrists, his knees burned against the carpet as he fell. "Stop! Please!" He screamed helplessly, but a man grabbed him and pulled him along further into a dark room covered in blood and tear stains.The man took him further into the room, Jake heard the sound of metal attaching to metal, he was being handcuffed to a pipe. He squirmed, trying to free himself, but had no luck. Then silence fell, and the only thing Jake could hear was the sound of his heart beating...

 Keaton opened her eyes. She could barely see. It was so dark. Her heart was pounding in her chest. “Where am I?” she thought. She tried to move her wrists, but noticed she was tied to a metal chair. She tried to scream, but an old white cloth covered her mouth. Her eyes adjusted to the very dim light, she looked all around for Shadow. A very soft tapping filled her ears. The smell of blood filled the room. “He’s dead.” She thought, and that fear haunted her. Keaton struggled against the rope tied to her wrists and ankles, it burned into her skin. She winced at the pain. A silent scream escaped from her throat.