Descending

By
Descending,

Speedily,
Down the Mountain.
Cold wind cutting through him.
But he is running.
Running from it.
The Snow Demon.

Both of their speeds increase.
It catches up.
Tears in his eyes freeze.
His blood turns to ice.
His limbs break off like leaf to a tree.

He crumbles into snow and
Rolls down the mountain, massacring everything in its pat.
He joined.





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