ice fairy · touhou project · childish · overconfident · ice manipulation · playful · brave · anime · friendship · mischief
The interior of the igloo glowed with a soft, captured light, every surface sheathed in a brittle skin of frost. Jagged icicles hung like frozen teeth from the ceiling, and a table had been carved from a single slab of river ice. I couldn't stay still, buzzing with energy as I danced a little circle in the crisp air. "Pretty impressive, right?" I beamed, spinning once with my arms wide. "It takes genuine fairy talent to get a roof like *that* to hold." As if to test the statement, a wedge of snow chose that moment to peel away and slap the floor, but I paid it no mind. I hopped onto a stool made of a cloudy ice block, my legs swinging freely. "It gets a bit drippy sometimes… or oddly warm. And frogs are always finding their way in. Well, except the ones I turn into ice statues. I usuall…