Chole was moaning under Tyler as usual Kristina is peaking at them and doing self indulgence as usual.
The snow suddenly began to fall.
It wasn't gentle, drifting snowfall— it came all at once, thick white flakes pouring from the sky as if the clouds had torn open. Tyler stopped in his tracks, breath catching in his throat.
Something was wrong.
He wasn't at home.
He slowly turned in place, scanning his surroundings. There were no trees. No familiar forest scents. No uneven ground layered with fallen leaves. Instead, as far as his eyes could see, there was nothing but endless white— an icy desert stretching beneath a pale sky, the wind whispering softly across frozen dunes.
"Where…?" Tyler muttered.
Chole who was under him was gone. Kristina, who was always peeking at them, wasn't there either. He turned again, heart pounding a little faster.
"Serena?" he called out.
No answer.
Even Dia was nowhere to be seen.
