"Hey," the boy said. "To be honest, I never really thought of you as much, but seeing you now, I think I'm starting to love you."
Reina couldn't believe what she was hearing.
He gently caressed her cheek, running his hand down to her chin and gently lifting it up; "so what do you say? Do you love me too?"
The boy's eyes looked loving and caring, and his touch was gentle; an honest and sincere smile mixed with a light blush on his cheeks along with the innocence of his youth, made out the entirety of the boy.
"No." Reina shivered as frickles of sweat ran down her disgust filled face.
The boy's eyes lost their shimmer. He kept his smile, even at the sight of an expression he knew all too well. "Hahh, that's too bad," the boy sighed.
"Well, I really did come just to visit," he said as he walked to the door. Reina shuffled away, staring at the boy while still clutching her now silent sister.
He laughed. "Say 'hi' to Miya for me; See you later, Reina." Reverting back to his old self, he gave her a cheerful smile and left the house, shutting the door behind him.
Immediately as the door shut, frost patches rapidly grew all over Reina's body but not to her awareness. Her mind became instantly flooded with the state of her brothers, and she immediately ran out of the house, not daring to leave her sister behind.
She ran around carelessly, her eyes searching about, she never stopped moving, her breathe became frost and her entire body was shaking; when she found their gory lifeless bodies on the floor; she released a terrible cry as she stumbled before them.
In a feeble attempt, she drew them to her body as she wept. It was only when she started seeing the frost grow on their bodies that she noticed that her powers were active.
She had to rushingly place them all back on the floor, including her sister, who seemed to have suffered the worst out of the frost and shuffled back.
She apologized as she watched the frost continuously growing on their bodies. She couldn't even touch them. The small area of land around her had frozen, so she couldn't even go closer to them.
She sat there on the icy floor, dirty and weeping, as she continued to cry for help, not knowing what to do.
The sight was too much.
The pain was too much.
But the suffering continued.
She continued to cry, but she had already noticed that none of them were breathing.
Soon, her father and a bunch of other farmers who had heard her wails arrived at the scene. They looked at the children then at Reina.
They couldn't make heads or tails of it but they rushed to the children's aid regardless.
And the father said to a farmer. "Call Solomon."