[B]Little Story I read onFanfiction.net I did not write this story I am only pasting it here so it can be read.[B]


The snow continued to fall slowly in the quiet, dark Netherworld. Flonne hugged her arms as she sat on a stone ledge.

As late at night as it was, she was still awake. The wind was softly blowing her only bron of warmth, her hair, to her side. She shivered and pulled up her legs to make herself into a ball. Flonne's surroundings were all slowly blowing in the wind and quiet. She could only hear the whistle of the wind between the leaves on the boom and a familiar voice sounding...