Unbearable cold. Unbearable cold, and a chilling silence.That’s what she felt. What had happened? How did she get here? Lifting her head, she found a blue moon looking kindly down at her.
‘Bianca’ That’s what she heard. It was a soft, feminine voice. She stood up, pushing herself off the snow-covered ground, slightly shaking at first, and looked to the moon.
'Welcome to the world, Bianca.'
'Are you...' she began.
'No, sweetheart. I am Luna, the blue moon. And you are Bianca.'
'Bianca...' she breathed. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a flash of light.When she looked over, she saw a white ocarin