We had built it together. We spent many days and nights here, our little home away from home. I placed the clear bottle on the wooden table and took a seat...


The Birth of an Iceborn

May the gods have mercy on this child, he thought. In a few moments, he knew the gods cared not for his prayer. The blood was still warm, and refused to freeze. With a solemn face, he returned to the home and made his announcement to the parents: the girl has Iceblood, the blood of the Iceborn.