Seasons *Snow Fall*

The streetlights lit the avenue with a dull glow and mist rose from the ground in swirls. A being making it's way through the town on silent feet.

She breathed in the clean, crisp air. It was winter and the icy air stung her eyes, face and made her throat burn but she loved it. This was her season, her time of year.
The mist gathered and thickened before spreading across the road and covering her feet as she wandered down the centre of the street, the humans and their technology could not see nor touch her she did not fear harm from them this night.

She moved gracefully down the avenue icy foot prints marking her passing. The air growing colder as the witching hour grew closer and she could feel the magic building under her skin dancing along her nerves.
Raising her arms she sent silver sparks up into the clouds unleashing flurries of snow upon the town she was traversing.

The ground quickly turning white and the windows of the houses frosting over, she was in a calm mood tonight and the snow fell in magical eddies. The streetlamps dull glow reflecting off the sparkling snow and making the town look truly magical.

The being smiled gently at her work and stepped into the ether ready for the next town, she was the snow of winters and her job was not yet done for the night.

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