The Undying Star
A star? I wasn't even close to being something as beautiful. But... undying? Yes. I was. Since death never ever accepted me into its embrace. So what if I live this story to its end one more time? Just one last time. I want to feel it, living, rather than death. Only once. What awaits me at the end of this never-finished draft, I wonder... Is it the cure to my curse, or yet another rebirth?
Sun God please calm down the summer is too hot this year
In a land coated by snow, inside a valley surrounded by soaring mounts and roaring winds, a not-so-small, not-so-large residence brimmed with the lively light of life. Houses cozy even in the cutting cold of the winter, streets clean even in the snowy weather, the town didn't appear to belong to this location and era. The residents went around, doing their daily tasks from an early hour in the morning, savoring every bit of their time spent in the blessed land of The Sun.
"Or that's what they say!" commented a voice filled with hostility, harsh. "All lies!"
"Can you just shut up?"
The hilt of a sword nudged the young man's back, poking him out of the carriage and pushing him towards the gates. Clicking his tongue, Felix cast another glance at the endless feast of white covering the land beyond the walls, before setting foot inside the disclosed residence of The Sun.
"Oh, we have new guests!"