A crow is slowly flying in the sky.
Occasionally it encounters powerful creatures that hunt it, but soon, the crow reappears and continues flying in a certain direction, not particularly fast, yet relentless day and night.
Even though spring has arrived at the location of the Ice and Snow Kingdom, it remains a snowy white expanse.
In this white world, the pitch-black crow is very noticeable, at least, when Elf sees a crow perched on her balcony, she can't help but take another look. It's well-known that the creatures of an area usually exhibit a strong harmony with their surroundings. Many things in the snow are pure white, some for self-protection, others for hunting. In any case, white is the main theme of this region.
But the black creature before her is so abrupt.
So she really couldn't help but take another look.
Then she realized something was off.
As the thought emerged from her mind, she had already drawn her sword.
