Winter
Winters were cold as it nipped on their skin. They were taking their normal walk in the forest, when suddenly their surroundings became silent as the snow beneath their feet no longer popped and cracked. Connor held Azure close to him with his other hand on the handle of his sword before harsh gust of winds blew before them.
"Azure..." echoed a man's voice in the wind. She knew who exactly that voice came from. It was the god of the North Wind, bringer of cold winter air; he would occasionaly abduct and rape women
"B-Boreas?" shivered Azure, causing Conner to hold onto her more tighter. An abrupt wind blows beneath their feet, making both of them to zoom up into the little golden crevice in the clouds before being immerse. She couldn't believe what was happening: did they really hear her prayers?
The wind carefully placed them on the treacherous mountains bathed in clouds and rain. Lightning flashed across the highest peaks and rain that prickled against their skin in confusion.
Azure searched around her with broken hopes as another flash of lightning stucked the earth.