Chapter 24
***Kyton’s POV***
Cold; the air around him was freezing, but his body was not aching from stiff joints where frozen temperatures would normally supply the feeling. Kyton easily blinked and opened his eyes, but all he saw was a frosted, white forest. The snow beneath his kneeling legs was chilly, but left no wetness or indication that it was snow otherwise. Kyton stood and walked forward a few feet, examining the icicles and frozen leaves dangling from the trees between his fingers. They were also cold, but they didn’t melt in his palms, nor were they too chilled for him to hold for long periods. In many ways it resembled the forest he and Hazel would play in as children, but without the eerie lack of reality that loomed in this place. Almost as if this place could sens
