This story has been floating around in my mind for about two weeks now. I'm not claiming it's gold, because it's not. It's just something I forced myself into. Please go easy on me: This is my first OUATiM fic. This is also my first time in this type of format. It won't be this poetry kind of format the entir fic, but for a good portion of it.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters contained in this story. I'm not making any money off this story.

“I set them up and I watch them fall.”

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Sands is cold.

From the inside.

A deep and ominous cold.

And it is his.

It dwells in his chest, rippling and glinting.

It glares out from his dark eyes, devoid of emotion.

And with his glaring eyes and his frozen heart, he is in control.

He has the power.

He keeps the balance.

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“You really didn’t see it coming, did you?”

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Well that's the first one. I'll be posting the next five chapters in good time. Please be gentle, maybe leave a comment in the end, huh?