Ruler-of-Winter

Winter doesn't seem to end. As much as we can hope and pray that we see the sun and feel the warmth hit our cheeks... we are disappointed. you learn to hate it, to never want to see it again, but you know that you've become so used to it that you cant go back now. "Tsar Ivan?" a voice comes out of the cold and pierces through the thoughts of the man looking out the stained glass window out to the whiteness. He shrugged it off the first few times but the persistent bitch kept talking. "What do you want?" "You have a visitor." "I'll be there in a moment. Please make sure they feel at home." She bows and leaves. He's alone again. The

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