into the air and met the comet woman in a firm embrace. He landed softly, his knees bending to cushion his hissing passenger. As he landed he looked down at her properly for the first time. Perfect pale blue eyes met his gaze from deep within an alabaster white face that could have been carved by a great artist. The wind had somehow managed to tousle her platinum blond hair and make a halo around her face than lead his eyes down to the milky white curves that flowed around her body in such beautiful perfection that he momentarily forgot to breathe.

"I need you Azmo, please help me"

As he bent down to look at her his neck wrenched him back to his twisted cold reality, but the piercing gaze of her blue eyes stayed with him. He closed his eyes, but sleep did not visit again before sunrise came creeping over his mountains.