Frost is the goddess of winter. Her job is simple; put the world to sleep so mankind can wake to hope and rebirth come spring. But as the world slowly falls to ruin, and destruction cracks the world apart threatening its end, Frost decides to take action. This world must come to an end.
Bloom is the goddess of spring. She spreads happiness as she calls sunshine and plants seeds, but when she wakes up being dragged through the snow toward an icy palace on an arctic mountain, she realizes spring may not come. Forced to be a prisoner while Frost delays spring, Bloom wonders just how she can escape the dark castle and the woman who wants to see mankind meet its end.
As Frost slowly thaws, can Bloom deny her logic and her passion?
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