Akronea â Snowflake City
It must have been an odd sight for them; an unnaturally active silhouette that appeared with the blinding light of the Great Star. The guards to this supposedly great place known as Snowflake City maintained their positions at one of the many auxiliary entrances and squinted their eyes and peered after the figure that twirled at a distance just far enough away to hide its intimate details. With the shape growing horizontally and shrinking in such an accelerated manner, causing a flicker from the light suddenly being revealed and immediately hidden again. There were five of these guards staring at the strange little thing off in the distance; it wasn't large enough to bother informing an officer, but it was significant enough to warrant their continued attention.
It must have been an odd sight for them; the shape suddenly losing a piece of itself in the direction of the wall. Unfortunately, this strange sight would also be one of the last these curious guards would ever see as the piece arrived at the station just to the right of the entryway and embedded itself deep within the stone wall, severing the hard work of a mason and the bodies of the two men standing in its path. Well, at this point, it would be better to say that the middle section of their bodies had been merged with that of the wall and the rest of them had accompanied them for the ride; the jagged stone of the unidentified object saw that no clean cuts were to be had today. As the three guards looked at the spectacle of their comrades pinned crudely pinned to a wall and on the verge of comforting death, the figure, no longer hidden from inspection by the rays of the sun, began its rapid charge towards its lost appendage. Before any of the guards a top the wall could think to call for immediate aid, the image had scaled the stone, leaving gruesome marks along its path, and revealed that which would claim each of their lives this day, a young woman whose body was covered in stone and no modesty.
It must have been an odd sight for them; whoever was the first to arrive upon hearing the screams and the crumbling of masonry. What would collectively make up five average, male bodies had been scattered around the area as though it were the paint of some eccentric artist, and the stone looked as ragged as that which had endured the brunt of this kingdom's wars. There was no longer a great object lodged into the wall to the left of the soldiers who had arrived at ground level, just a bleeding scar upon the stone and the four good pieces of what made up two men. As for the perpetrator of this brutality, she had hurried past the torn gateway and began hurrying through the backstreets and alleys of this city, with an odd cleaver swinging behind her crudely wrapped in a red-stained cloth. She eventually came to the building that she had seen off in the distance, though it had taken a considerable amount of time since she kept off the busy streets as much as possible, remarkably only destroying two stands and a cart during her one exception. Since she had absolutely no idea where she was relative to anything else, this building with its tower would serve to give her some guidance, and as she set the bringer of the morning's carnage against the wall, she plunged her hands and feet into the building and quickly found herself at the top, in her rightful position.
It was an odd sight for her; a city wrapped in stone and bustling with the activity of people operating upon some system that she had never grasped to any degree. What did catch her attention was the large building a good distance away, the largest one in this place and therefore the location of whoever had control. The inquisitive face shifted as her observations finished, leaving a confident smirk and a set of gleaming eyes. "So that is the place where they will proclaim that Akronea is the dominant one."