“You know I’m right.” Frost teased.

I shrugged, letting the frozen feeling around me put weight on my scarred shoulders as I walked away from a triumphant Frost as he melded into the surrounding snow.

If only I never let go of him…

I shuffled through the frozen-over paths that I had melted that led towards The City Of Ice.

I’d melt that entire city if I just tried hard enough..!

I stopped to look at my hand and up my arms. Burns and scars covered my darkened skin.

I have to try again.

I held up a hand, and snapped my fingers.

I small flame flickered in between my fingers. As I felt a warming sensation, I started to stretch the flame over my hand, up my arm, over my shoulder…

I screamed out loud as blisters bloomed and popped on my arm and fingers, the skin was charring by the time I extinguished the flame.

I sighed, suddenly ignoring the pain. “It’ll never happen.”