Novel & Cerita Killer Frost From The Flash

KAREN Could it be… At the thought of Carlos Fowler, an unexpected storm swept through my veins freezing me in place with its icy grip. I had been so occupied dreading Collins Morgan forgetting there was a bigger evil after me. I shut my eyes and drew back. “Stay away from me!” I yelled. “Don't hurt me–I have done nothing wrong to you…” I said a quick prayer. Whichever deity was around to hear me should save me. Someone had to save me. Why wouldn't anyone walk this path now?

A crater exploded outward, dirt and stone launching into the air. Rowan whistled low from where he circled in wolf form. “…yeah, that’s worse.” “Focus!” Ember snapped, already shifting angles to flank. Kael stepped forward. Now. Frost spread from his feet like a living tide, racing across the ground toward the creature. Ice climbed its legs in jagged layers, locking around muscle and bone, freezing movement— Or trying to. The creature roared. The ice cracked. Held— Then cracked again. Kael’s eyes narrowed.

The scent of wintergreen and expensive cologne cut through the stale air, rich and intoxicating. Before I could protest, Kael crouched down, his large hands gripping my arms through my hoodie. His palms were like branding irons against the freezing chill of my skin. He hauled me upward with terrifying, effortless strength. "Let go of me!" I hissed, trying to shove him away, but my muscles were too stiff, too frozen to put up a real fight.

The frostbound turned sharply toward the tower. “They’re breaking through,” they said simply. The frost wall exploded inward a heartbeat later, shards of ice spinning through the courtyard like glass knives. The first creature’s bulk burst through the gap, chains flailing. The second followed, its armor glowing with heat against the snow. The frostbound moved faster than seemed possible. Their cloak flared, and in the same motion they drew a weapon, half-spear, half-blade, its edge rimed with frost. The ground beneath their boots froze solid, spiderweb cracks of ice racing outward.

I picked up the necklace, feeling the cool touch of the diamonds seep through my fingertips and go straight into my chest. I covered my mouth to stop myself from crying out loud, but tears still slipped down uncontrollably. Footsteps rang out behind me. I whipped around. Caden stood frozen in the doorway, holding a glass of water. He saw the necklace in my hand and the tears on my face. His entire body went rigid. Crash. The glass slipped from his hand and shattered across the floor, splashing warm water over the legs of his pants. Still, he didn't move. He simply stood there like a weathered stone statue, all the color drained from his face.

I didn't look back. In fact, I quickened my pace. All of a sudden, my crutch slipped, and I pitched forward, crashing to the floor. The burn on my arm started bleeding again. The fall was too hard. It felt as if something in my chest had shattered completely. I clenched my teeth, digging my fingernails into my palms, but the waterworks began despite myself. Growing up, I dreaded holidays the most. When I watched the warm light spill out of other people's windows and heard the laughter echoing from inside, envy hacked away at my flesh like a dull knife.

Don't let her take you. A sudden, freezing cold swept through the pit. The violet light didn't just glow; it turned into a swirl of frost. The air became so cold that Elena’s breath turned to mist. "What is this?" she demanded, clutching her crystal. "Stop this!" The frost gathered in my palms, forming a jagged blade of pure, solidified moonlight. I didn't wait for her to move. I moved. I wasn't running; I was gliding. I slashed the frost blade across her arm. Elena screamed as the ice bit into her skin, turning the wound black instantly. She dropped the crystal, and it shattered on the stone floor.

It was a vial containing brown liquid. When I recognized it as concentrated sulfuric acid, I froze. He laughed maniacally, unsealed the bottle, and threw its contents at me. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The crowd screamed in horror. Knowing it was impossible to escape, I closed my eyes, waiting for my impending doom. However, pain didn't come as expected. A person shielded me without hesitation, letting the acid land on her back. The highly corrosive liquid melted her clothes, then her flesh. A sharp, scorched smell filled the air.

Vayldre who was communicating with Zico - his friend, looked at her from the corner of his eyes and noticed her sitting on the ground, which made him frown. Before he could understand what happened, her body started to glow brightly before starting to flow in the air with a purplish hue surrounding her. Vayldre's heart started to beat faster once again and he flew in front of Zico. Suddenly, Frost started to appear everywhere and snow started to fall from the sky with temperature dropping down several degrees. In the blink of an eye, a mist formed around Frore and progressed towards Vayldre like a spear made of ice. Vayldre heaved a breath and exhaled it through his mouth, just when the spea