Up ahead, I saw him. Leathery  wings burst agile shape, covered in flecks of glistening frozen water. An icy arua shimmered around his cold blue skin, and his eyes were like a deep pool of spiralling emotions. He barred our path to the cave, but I did not care. I was frozen to the spot by the powerful mist imposing on me, all I wanted was to stare at this impossibly beautiful creature. A nagging voice inside my head told me to keep going but I wouldn’t listen. A Snowy figure in the form of the ice dragon blocked all my thoughts, froze my mind and impaled my senses. This couldn’t be real…