博客來It weren’t me who opened the sky. I dint even die and come back to life, although everyone thought I did. I rose from my coffin and the clouds parted and we all saw the sun and the stars for the first time since the clouding over. But that break did not hold. Within months the clouds closed over, the sun was lost and the cold wrapped around us once again.
Snow and the hunter have made a life together in the mountain chateau but every day new people arrive, seeking refuge from the worsening storms and asking Snow to lift the clouds once more, something she insists she cannot do. One day a stranger from a distant land falls from the sky. She has come on a mission, and soon Snow, the hunter, and a one-eyed boy who sees everything will be drawn into an adventure that takes them above the clouding over. It may be that Snow can lift the sky again after all, but first she will have to find out who she really is, and where she’s come from.
