…His body was sent  sailing across the icy floor  into the hardened rock wall  …stars before his eyes  perlious is the footing  underneith his feet  He could almost feel the touch of elegant fingers  On the side of his face  It teases him  Making him think he is going to get away  …And the slinky white mist  floating before his eyes  swarming around his legs  …so slick the ice below  his legs he puched once more  faster than they could go  …Mist fingers…his motion stopped  his deeply frozen flesh  Aroused, under his coat  He could almost feel the touch of elegant fingers  …As he grab for his heart  his life is taken off  the misty whisper leaves  in the complete darkness beyond.    (Written by Ana)