[479] The Crystal Palace.

'Where am I?'

His voice resounded, but only his mind. He felt a chill encompass his body, as he found himself unable to move.

His eyes opened, and eternal darkness greeted him. 

"Ugh..."

Alan let out a pained groan, as he tried to massage his head. But was unable to do so.

"So...cold..."

He was shivering, and this was a ludicrous statement! The chosen of the Frost Supreme...feeling cold?

What was this.

Strangely enough, he could only move his body, a majority of his body felt wet, as if it was submerged in water.

He moved his head wherever he could, Darkness was the only thing he could see. Looking left and right, it was the same. It was when he looked at himself, downwards as much as he could, that he found himself to be in a frozen lake.

The upper parts of the lake, where his limbs were bound, were frozen. But his hands, upper chest and head were out of the lake.

"Ugh!"