一座城一間房一氣息，嚴肅的環境；一個人一鬥篷一聲音，似遠古發出：“哈哈哈，城主，你感覺到了嗎？，這氣息，是他，他回來了。”“恩，感覺到了，他一回來不知道又要掀起什麼風暴，這可合你的心了。”一個冰冷的聲音回到。“是啊，他一回來，我又可以大幹一場了。”一番看似普通的對話，卻帶著殺氣，出自遠古，冰冷刺骨。“你們，能停一下嗎？我快受不了了。哥，你們說的是冰封城主嗎？”“是啊。”
不遠處，百魔森林。
一片森林，一棵大樹，一間書屋，一盞油燈，一男一女；依然嚴肅。不同的是，多了一種詭異的氣場。男的站在窗前雙手帶著黑色手套手背位置有X的標誌，手腕位置有HH的標誌。左手拿著一本看著非常古老的書，右手拿著一把非常精致的黑色手槍。頭發無風而動，身著的黑色大衣向後麵飄起；女的身著黑色的古代的聖殿騎士的服裝，用標準的騎士跪法跪在男生麵前。
一切要從一個月前說起。
冰封城主：被詛咒的魔。
英
A room for
one city a
breath,
serious
environment;
A person a
cloak a
voice,
like
ancient
issued:
"ha, ha,
ha, duke,
you feel
that?, the
breath, is
he, he's
back."
"Well,
feel it,
don't know
what to
bring
about the
storm soon
as he
comes
back, it
can close
your
heart."
Return to
a cold
voice.
"Yes, he
comes
back, I
can rock
again."
Some
seemingly
ordinary
conversation,
but with a
murderous
look, from
the
ancient,
icy. Stop
", can
you? I
can't
stand
fast.
Elder
brother,
you said
is frozen
to the
duke?"
"Yes."
Not far
away, the
magic
forest.
A forest,
a big
tree, a
bookstore,
a lamp, a
man and a
woman; Is
still
serious.