Vin raced on the slippery frozen grounds, all the way down to the palace. He maintained a perfect balance all through, without a single slip.
Extremely dangerous, Yes.
But he kept up an extremely featherlight walking. Reducing his weight on the ice and decreasing the force he placed on the speed.
He called this technique; Feather-walking.
It was quite hard since he was doing this on a very thin surface of ice. No big deal though, since through the way, not a single Demon came into his way, which made him think for a moment.
Trying to steady his speed, he saw a wandering Goni—a low ranked demon, often found in the darkest parts of the shadows. They roam around, trying to look for the light, yet, it drives them crazy at the same time—Yet, he decided not to pay it any attention.
Looking away for just a second, the Goni appeared in front of him, in the form of an old man.
Vin took a deep breath. He didn't have time for this nonsense.
