Elementals 3: The Head Of Medusa - Plot & Excerpts
After about fifteen minutes, Chris had to stop using his power to heat the air around us, because he needed to conserve energy for the eventual fight. So—we had to brave the hike in negative forty-degree weather. It was impossible. At those temperatures, I coughed with each breath I tried to take, as if the air was a knife stabbing my lungs. We’d been careful to cover up every bit of our skin, but even so, the wind whipped against my body, the cold ripping into every inch of my flesh. Everything hurt—my scalp, my fingers, my nose… even my eyeballs hurt, as if they were thickening into ice cubes within my skull. I could barely even blink. The air burned, like cold fire, and dug all the way to the marrow in my bones. My skin felt like it was about to crack into a million different pieces, and I couldn’t think to put one foot in front of the other. Perhaps my brain was freezing, too. After this, I would never, ever complain about the winter in Kinsley again.
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