Ice Mirror Mountain.
Crack, crack, crack.
With the return of the spring breeze, the sound of ice armor melting and shattering echoed in the enormous cave. The clear, transparent ice surface extended ten feet, with ice water dripping onto stalagmites, glistening with reflected light.
Half of an ice-like transparent foot was exposed to the air. Following the half foot upwards, the girl was already frozen in the ice; the place bitten off by a fish at her knee showed not a trace of blood.
Sunlight from outside the mountain penetrated the cave entrance, illuminating the place neither cold nor warm. Anyone could see all the organs inside the girl's ice-like transparent body. A thumb-sized bitterling was still swimming in her intestines, frozen in that instant.
