follow me; everything is all right.
The wind whipped through the grounds in below freezing temperatures as the snow continued to fall heavily over the grounds. If the little creatures of the forest hadn't taken shelter away from the castle yet then they would meet their end.
As the wind continued to blow across the lake the water began to turn to ice. Soon there was no water left just a big block of ice. The Black Lake was now The Black Frozen Lake.
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