Yang stood nearby the door to her family's house looking outside through the frost-touched windows; After the Fall of Beacon she had stayed indoors, away from the world, but today was the day she was going to step outside again, back on her feet.
Seasons changed, time had passed, & as with all wounds the time for healing had ended, & the time for getting up again had begun. Yang braced herself as she opened the door to the outside world she'd been rejecting; upon opening the door a difference in atmosphere rushed over her. The flames of the candles that sat by the window flickered as the cold air rushed in. Her breath was momentarily tak