In an unknown snowy mountain range, the sharp and straight peaks of the mountains were reflected in the lake water.
The surface of the lake was as clear as a mirror, free of even the slightest ripple. It was just a sea of deep blue. Other than the reflection of the snowy mountains, all that remained was the blue sky.
The lake was oval in shape and not very large, bordered completely by the broken edges of the white ice. The water was so clear that it was almost transparent.
On one side of the lake, there was a large and quiet white snowy mountain, grey-brown in the parts that were not covered in snow.
On the other side, there was a layer of snowstorm clouds.
Looking at it from afar, the cloud layer was forced into the distance, enveloping the ground there completely within a flurry of snow. It looked like a completely different world from the quiet cleanliness over here.
