Clement's Perspective
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"Goodbye, Red. See you like never again!"
I bid my farewell to Red and blew all those icy winds towards her face. It was a spell that my father gave to me as a gift. This game was a gift for keeping my memories of the past. Red kept struggling to break herself free, but my hands remained steady. I refused to release her, as she was my treasurable prize in my triumph.
When the twirling wind finally hit Red's skin, she closed her eyes and accepted her fate. That chilling touch froze her arm and travelled towards Red's pleading face. The ice glued onto Red's face and turned her into a light blue statue. It happened despite her annoying cape. Her flame from Red's hood kindled their last while, hoping her heart would cease to exist.
