Endless fields of white greeted me as I started my trek towards where I guessed Luna Alba was located.
“You know you won't make it very far,” The bird/witch queen squawked beside me.
“I know.” Even if I made it to the border before freezing to death I didn’t doubt that the Queen could snap her fingers and have me back in the palace.
“So come inside.”
“No,” I stomped my feet through the snow forcing my legs to go forward. “I need some time to think.”
The bird didn’t respond after that so I took it as permission. Continuing onward I rubbed my arms to try and build up some friction. All of the area around the massive castle was devoid of any sort of life—except for the birds.
“Where is everyone?” I asked the bird.
“Well if you keep walking, you’ll cross paths with the Evergreen coven,
