[210] Icedagger

It was a typical day at Crossroads, the first snow was falling and it was cool. You were playing a game with your friends. When you returned home, your friend accused you of something you didn't do and told you not to come back. After that, you stumbled and fell, and throughout that day you were plagued by setbacks. Something fell on your head, you were insulted, you bumped into something. There were also gifts everywhere, and sometimes someone scattered gifts for the infernals along the Crossroads, but I had no luck. Empty boxes were often found. In the evening, you went down under the bridge, on the way to the Lost Temple. You were disappointed. Standing on the shore, you looked into the water. Until you felt an unbearable cold behind your back, and then the touch of a hand. You shuddered, then looked into the water, and the portrait of another infernal was reflected on the surface. You were a little scared, then you turned your head in the direction of the person next to you. The infernal looked at you with a sympathetic look. This infernal had butterfly wings, usually the wings of deities, but you couldn't remember such a SFOTH sword
"Did something happen to you?"