#allurredsoulss - killer frost

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“You know, I would have said white was a risky choice for you, Snow, but I’m starting to like it.”

Prometheus kicked off the alley wall, watching the woman with a cool and collected gaze. She certainly looked different than the last time he had seen her. Succumbing to her powers was a good look. 

Sparks danced at the edge of his fingers and as he rushed his palm against a lightpole, the bulb overhead shattered into a million tiny specs and shards.

“Been awhile.”