??? POV
After walking through the ice for quite a bit, we stumbled across an interesting sight. A creature covered in snow-white fur, with horns made of ice stood in our path. Icy breath escaped the creature’s fang-filled maw as it scoffed at us. It’s blood-red eyes glowed dimly in contrast to his ugly blue face and snow-white mane.
Oddly enough, this grotesque image wasn’t enough to stir any emotions in my heart. I wasn’t sure why I was certain I was supposed to feel something.
The little girl to my left tugged on my arm, making me look at her. Strangely enough, I understood her perfectly just by looking into her eyes.
“You want to fight him? You can beat him? Have at it then.”, Our conversation ended there. The girl let go of my hand and jumped at the creature, but an explosion of snow stopped her mid-air.