Breakfast and Battle Plans    

[BONUS Chapter for reaching 600PS! Thank you all!🤍 ]

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[ESTELLE]

When I landed on Frizkiel, a desolate realm of unending snow and barren icy plains stretched out before me.

The biting cold hit like a wall, seeping through my layers of clothing as if they were nothing more than tissue paper.

"Brrr . . ." I muttered through chattering teeth, my breath visible in the freezing air. My arms wrapped tightly around my trembling frame, but it was futile.

This wasn't the brisk winter chill of New York. No, this was a relentless, bone-deep cold, the kind that whispered promises of frostbite and death if you lingered too long. I shivered violently, cursing the weather, my choices, and everything in between.