An Ice Ball Planet, Well Past Frigid. Flammable Gases May Push Up From Deep Below.
In Rare Condition, The Flame Is Set Off.
Chaotic I Am Called To Dance At Surface, And Equally Ended By Oblivions Grasp.
A Sudden Flame May Melt A Fraction, Just At The Surface. Smooth and Placid, Your Continence Draws.
My Last Wisps Fall To Your Quickly More Rigid Embrace. I Am There Till Later Calls.
We Are Encased Together, Encompassed Completely; Melding Our ..
Ice Fire Hearts.
Inspired by words drawn from a user comment in the previous chapter (Blazerado).