Mundo ficciónIniciar sesiónDorian’s POV
Mist enters my eyes and the world suddenly swirls out of focus. I frantically blink trying to see, but the mist is heavy. Thick clouds darken my surroundings as snow falls like white bullets from the sky. My skinny arms and hands wrap themselves round my body. The tips of my ears sting from the frigid environment as my teeth chatter uncontrollably.
I’ve been walking for days. But my legs struggle to push through the thick layer of snow that blan






