A chilly breeze blew and a plane transverse through the sky tearing the clouds.
As the plane descended towards Frost Heaven, Leon stood near the open door, feeling the icy wind whip through his hair.
The snow-covered landscape stretched out beneath him, a blanket of white covered as far as the eye could see. He took a deep breath, relishing the chill in the air, the anticipation of what lay ahead.
He dropped Sophia home and informed everyone that he was coming here.
Thankfully no one asked for his reason. Though they were shocked the old hag kept them quiet however her smile was troublesome.
Shaking his head, and turning to the pilot, he shouted over the roar of the wind, "This is where I get off. Thanks for the ride."
The pilot nodded, his expression a mix of awe and apprehension. "Are you sure about this, sir? It's a long way down."
