“Fear flickered over her like tongues of cold flame. The man wore black, and a light dusting of snow covered his shoulders and head like he had been standing still for a long time. She felt as though she had stumbled upon a dark statue. His breath made little clouds around his head. As Mica watched, he raised his black shrouded head towards her. Snow fell from him like a statue come to life. Mica shuddered as his head lifted to her, and she saw his face…”

Don’t Miss Hope in Ruins Chapter 21: Enough. Read the adventure now.