SPAIN
TWO YEARS AND A HALF AFTER THE BATTLE OF SPAIN
The winds of winter. Always. Here it is always winter. Snowflakes falls from the skies likes rain on certain day.
Sometimes when it is favorable, the land will be bathed in the sunlight before the cold winds blows again.
Like preserving a flawless painting masterpiece, the cold never ceased. Time was frozen testament to a sacrifice.
The snow kept falling on the tundra of Spain. Yesterday. Today. And tomorrow. Spain was a cold place, devoid of warmth.
It is cold all the time.
For every people who came to Spain, they all visited the Mountain of Everlasting Love as a tribute of respect and admiration.
In the beginning it was called the Snow Princess Mountain but after a year, with the Bards and storyteller that exaggerate and romanticize the battle of Spain, the Mountain held a special place in the heart of humanity.
Around the Mountain region, thick white fog surrounded it.
