Logan’s adventure (1)

The shore was a graceful arc of sand, glittering under the scorching sun, a place for a placid ocean to splash. The waves rolled in with a relaxing sound, the salty water a brief flurry of sand.

The ocean shore was a gateway to a place where the aquatic and terrestrial worlds collide. Stood in between dry and wet sand, his eyes closed to feel the cold breeze, giving him the taste and smell of the brine. 

The young man stood there alone, with a briefcase at his legs while standing still. Blinking under the bright sun fighting it for no reason. 

The silence enveloped around him, the wind caressing his skin roughly yet soothing. He stayed quiet. 

Only a momentary. 

He then wrapped his arms around his body as he shivered. "Gosh. it's cold!" 

It was hot yet so cold at the same time. The sun and the wind harmonizing in the background tanning his skin yet freezing his whole body. 

A knight came to him bringing a cover. "Prince…"