Nicholas suddenly found himself in a realm of white and quite, a serene landscape of frozen trees and peaceful, hibernating animals that hid away in their warm burrows and hollows, escaping the howling winds outside.
Yet this frigid landscape, that might have killed others, was of no issue to him, as no chill would ever dare prick the skin of a descendant of the Goddess of Winter and Ice, and the unimaginable feeling of bliss of finally being rid of those mind breaking headaches and that overwhelming sense of constant lethargy, only made him appreciate his current surroundings even more, making him forget to fear or even question his unfamiliar and possibly dangerous position.
