Ymir

Strings, strings, strings

The harp strings tinkled softly as the Nymph Leader played strange notes on the strings. The other Nymphs looked sad and murmured as if they were singing with very low pitch and words. It gave everyone shivers.

"Damned magic!"

"They're summoning supernatural beings!"

Fear crept up on the people who lived in the Ternola Forest.

Right then, the sky on the horizon turned dark in an instant. There were black clouds in the sky that stopped the moonlight and starlight from falling to the ground.

The air got colder all of a sudden. At the edge of the cypress forest, the still water looked like it was freezing as a cold wind filled the air.

In the distance, you could hear footsteps. The sound was so loud that it made the ground shake, snowflakes fall, and water splashes fall right away.

Press, press, press!

From the north, everything watched with wide eyes.

"Ymir!" "Ice Giant!"

Ymir was a mythical giant from Norse times. He was made of fire and ice and was very scary