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                                           ~*Lady Frost*~

The winter has come.
The snow is falling.
Dear Lady Frost is now sweetly calling.
“Come everyone,
Young and old.
Come dance in the snow.
Come be so bold”

Lady Frost wanders, every year.
Spreading the glorious winter cheer.
But where did she come from?
Get ready to hear.

  It has been told that in the beginning of time there was God, and that God created all life. In fact, this being known as God did not create them, they were created by the four beginners of the seasons. Lady Frost, Lady Life, Lord fall and Lord Rae.

  Lord Rae and Lady Life brought plant life into existence. Lady Frost provided the needed water for the plants to flourish. Then, all four Season Gods created animal life to sustain the plant matter and keep it under control. Next, came Adam and Eve.

  Lord Rae and Lady Life brought into being Adam. Creating him of strong blood and fiery of temper. Lady Frost, along with Lord Fall brought into existence Eve, cool tempered and mysterious. These two then created the mother line that is now known as humans or Homo-sapiens.

  They were given Eden, which had been covered in an abundance of life, thanks to the creator of Spring, Lady Life. They were granted this region to begin the mother line. However as the bible story goes, Adam and Eve did something so terrible that they had to be exiled from the epitome of perfection known as Eden. These two imperfect beings abused their privileges in the garden, eating the Forbidden Fruit which is commonly known today as the Apple.

  They had forsaken their rights to continue to thrive in the garden, and as punishment three of the season creators banished Adam and Eve, their creations. The fourth creator, known as Lady Frost disagreed with this approach and found it to be harsh and unjust.

  For this, she abandoned her siblings. Before this horrid difference in opinions of the siblings, Winter had been calm and much like the other seasons, only making small changes to the landscape to nourish and replenish it. However, Lady Frost now wished to convey a message into her beautiful artwork that was Winter. Instead of a covering frost that would contribute to the water already present on Earth, Lady Frost chose to cover the land with cold, white powder.

  This, she did, to remind all humans that innocence could cover any being like a blanket, it could protect them, save them. Her intentions were pure, just like her soul.

  Lady Frost never again resided with the three other Season Gods,  settling herself into the Antarctic. The south pole. Away from everyone. The South Pole was much too cold for any of the other Season creators to bother her, to come and try to convince her that what they had chosen to do to Adam and Eve only strengthened the human race.
She wanted nothing to do with her siblings. Lady Frost remained quite bitter with her Brothers and Sister because of their actions against the human race. This is told to be the main reason that Winter would always come much earlier than to be expected, to spite her brother, Lord Fall.

  Now, the Ice Queen as they call her, wanders among the human race when she is not necessary for Winter to flourish. She studies them and interacts with them, watching everything they do with a close eye. Hoping that one day, maybe the human race will once again reach Eden.

                             ****************************
A figure, tall and proud stood looming in the shadows of the small town bar. Crimson hues, dark and smooth just like the water of life known as blood, seemed to watch a female form across the room. Even though the rowdy group of males that had come in moments ago obscured her from his view, the lone figure could still tell her apart from the crowd.

  Bare-footed and gay, the young woman was. Stroking back long imperial blue locks from a pale but perfectly chiseled face. Thin legs entwined with those of the three-legged cherry wood barstool on which she sat. Perfect toes curled and uncurled as lush spectrum blue lips parted to let a laugh pass over them. Cobalt pools fixated upon the barmaid that had been speaking to her for a good hour now.
Yes. This was the woman that this shadowed figure watched. His sister. The bringer of the cold chills of winter. His sister, Lady Frost. “She looks so care free, so innocent like always”. This thought whirled through his mind as he watched the seemingly young Lady Frost.

And she seemed so gay and happy,
I could not bare to tell,
Her of the terrible tragedy,
That now upon us had befell.

  The young woman leant on the polished marble bar top, her fingers laced together in front of a crystal glass filled with ice tea. Her mouth came to open once more, however this time she was speaking. He could barely hear the words. “Oh dear! So he fell ill because of the cold? I am quite sorry to hear that”. Her once carefree expression changed to one of sorrow and guilt. Her brother, Lord Rae frowned “Why? Why did she always blame herself for the illness of such an imperfect race that we created?” He had puzzled over this many times before.

  Even when Lady Frost has resided with the three other life and death givers she had been like this. She was unlike the other three. Lady Frost was always so sentimental and caring. Always worried for Adam and Eve when they became stricken with an illness.

  None of the other three cared. They saw it as the Humans own way to develop their immune system. Himself, Lord Fall and Lady Life treated these two imperfect beings as another experiment but Lady Frost perceived them as their children. She was always of the opinion that they should have only ever done what was right for their children.

  This had been the reason for her leaving. Because they had chosen to banish Adam and Eve from the Garden of Eden when they had sampled the forbidden fruit.
  Lord Rae leg a subtle sigh pass over his thin red lips. They had been wrong and because of their stubborn nature they had lost a sister. Brushing his shoulder length vermilion hair back from his tanned features, he pulled his wide brimmed hat back down upon his head. “This is not the time to tell her”.

Why must I be chosen,
To speak of such a thing?
Why must I tell her,
Of the death of our sister, Spring.

  Pulling the collar of his black trench coat up around his perfect ears, Lord Rae finally stepped from the shadows. His destination was the pine entrance door. With shoulders hunched forward and his hat tipped over his eyes, Lord Rae pushed his way through the ever increasing crowd in the small bar that his dear sister seemed to love.

  He almost tore the antique door from its brass hinges as he pushed the handle down and reefed the door open. As he stepped out into the empty street the cool Autumn air filtered into his lungs. The light wind flung his fiery hair about and caressed his features.

  Pushing himself from the ground, he rocketed into the air in a blaze of red, orange and gold “I can not do this along, Fall must accompany me”. He said this to the wind. The wind only circled him, embracing him in comfort.

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                                           ~*Lady Frost*~

The winter has come.
The snow is falling.
Dear Lady Frost is now sweetly calling.
“Come everyone,
Young and old.
Come dance in the snow.
Come be so bold”

Lady Frost wanders, every year.
Spreading the glorious winter cheer.
But where did she come from?
Get ready to hear.

  It has been told that in the beginning of time there was God, and that God created all life. In fact, this being known as God did not create them, they were created by the four beginners of the seasons. Lady Frost, Lady Life, Lord fall and Lord Rae.

  Lord Rae and Lady Life brought plant life into existence. Lady Frost provided the needed water for the plants to flourish. Then, all four Season Gods created animal life to sustain the plant matter and keep it under control. Next, came Adam and Eve.

  Lord Rae and Lady Life brought into being Adam. Creating him of strong blood and fiery of temper. Lady Frost, along with Lord Fall brought into existence Eve, cool tempered and mysterious. These two then created the mother line that is now known as humans or Homo-sapiens.

  They were given Eden, which had been covered in an abundance of life, thanks to the creator of Spring, Lady Life. They were granted this region to begin the mother line. However as the bible story goes, Adam and Eve did something so terrible that they had to be exiled from the epitome of perfection known as Eden. These two imperfect beings abused their privileges in the garden, eating the Forbidden Fruit which is commonly known today as the Apple.

  They had forsaken their rights to continue to thrive in the garden, and as punishment three of the season creators banished Adam and Eve, their creations. The fourth creator, known as Lady Frost disagreed with this approach and found it to be harsh and unjust.

  For this, she abandoned her siblings. Before this horrid difference in opinions of the siblings, Winter had been calm and much like the other seasons, only making small changes to the landscape to nourish and replenish it. However, Lady Frost now wished to convey a message into her beautiful artwork that was Winter. Instead of a covering frost that would contribute to the water already present on Earth, Lady Frost chose to cover the land with cold, white powder.

  This, she did, to remind all humans that innocence could cover any being like a blanket, it could protect them, save them. Her intentions were pure, just like her soul.

  Lady Frost never again resided with the three other Season Gods,  settling herself into the Antarctic. The south pole. Away from everyone. The South Pole was much too cold for any of the other Season creators to bother her, to come and try to convince her that what they had chosen to do to Adam and Eve only strengthened the human race.
She wanted nothing to do with her siblings. Lady Frost remained quite bitter with her Brothers and Sister because of their actions against the human race. This is told to be the main reason that Winter would always come much earlier than to be expected, to spite her brother, Lord Fall.

  Now, the Ice Queen as they call her, wanders among the human race when she is not necessary for Winter to flourish. She studies them and interacts with them, watching everything they do with a close eye. Hoping that one day, maybe the human race will once again reach Eden.

                             ****************************
A figure, tall and proud stood looming in the shadows of the small town bar. Crimson hues, dark and smooth just like the water of life known as blood, seemed to watch a female form across the room. Even though the rowdy group of males that had come in moments ago obscured her from his view, the lone figure could still tell her apart from the crowd.

  Bare-footed and gay, the young woman was. Stroking back long imperial blue locks from a pale but perfectly chiseled face. Thin legs entwined with those of the three-legged cherry wood barstool on which she sat. Perfect toes curled and uncurled as lush spectrum blue lips parted to let a laugh pass over them. Cobalt pools fixated upon the barmaid that had been speaking to her for a good hour now.
Yes. This was the woman that this shadowed figure watched. His sister. The bringer of the cold chills of winter. His sister, Lady Frost. “She looks so care free, so innocent like always”. This thought whirled through his mind as he watched the seemingly young Lady Frost.

And she seemed so gay and happy,
I could not bare to tell,
Her of the terrible tragedy,
That now upon us had befell.

  The young woman leant on the polished marble bar top, her fingers laced together in front of a crystal glass filled with ice tea. Her mouth came to open once more, however this time she was speaking. He could barely hear the words. “Oh dear! So he fell ill because of the cold? I am quite sorry to hear that”. Her once carefree expression changed to one of sorrow and guilt. Her brother, Lord Rae frowned “Why? Why did she always blame herself for the illness of such an imperfect race that we created?” He had puzzled over this many times before.

  Even when Lady Frost has resided with the three other life and death givers she had been like this. She was unlike the other three. Lady Frost was always so sentimental and caring. Always worried for Adam and Eve when they became stricken with an illness.

  None of the other three cared. They saw it as the Humans own way to develop their immune system. Himself, Lord Fall and Lady Life treated these two imperfect beings as another experiment but Lady Frost perceived them as their children. She was always of the opinion that they should have only ever done what was right for their children.

  This had been the reason for her leaving. Because they had chosen to banish Adam and Eve from the Garden of Eden when they had sampled the forbidden fruit.
  Lord Rae leg a subtle sigh pass over his thin red lips. They had been wrong and because of their stubborn nature they had lost a sister. Brushing his shoulder length vermilion hair back from his tanned features, he pulled his wide brimmed hat back down upon his head. “This is not the time to tell her”.

Why must I be chosen,
To speak of such a thing?
Why must I tell her,
Of the death of our sister, Spring.

  Pulling the collar of his black trench coat up around his perfect ears, Lord Rae finally stepped from the shadows. His destination was the pine entrance door. With shoulders hunched forward and his hat tipped over his eyes, Lord Rae pushed his way through the ever increasing crowd in the small bar that his dear sister seemed to love.

  He almost tore the antique door from its brass hinges as he pushed the handle down and reefed the door open. As he stepped out into the empty street the cool Autumn air filtered into his lungs. The light wind flung his fiery hair about and caressed his features.

  Pushing himself from the ground, he rocketed into the air in a blaze of red, orange and gold “I can not do this along, Fall must accompany me”. He said this to the wind. The wind only circled him, embracing him in comfort.