Warming by the fire coals

Basilia had made her way through the snow and ice and then more deeper snow and ice. She was sick and tired of the cold and it had almost driven her to insanity, she had taken to mumbling to herself to stave off noticing the effects of the cold on her body. "Damn winter, always getting in my way. Can't even bother to benefit me." Basilia asked herself why she even bothered coming all the way up here. Was it to prove something to mother nature or herself? She decided it was the first and in her madness yelled to the heavens "Suck it mother nature! I'm the boss!"

After declaring her opinions to the sky she felt a gust of change. It wasn't cold this time, it was warmth. Heat even. As she got closer to the source of the heat her lavender eyes fell on a glowing chasm in the ground. Lava, it was lava! Finally a break from all the freezing cold and annoying wind. Basilia laid her body down on the ground and felt a joyous laugh rise from her throat. Warmth, she was warm again at last. Who knew how much effort it would take her to leave from this spot.