It was the middle of winter and there was about a foot of snow outside, everyone loved snow, except for one.

Sodo.

Being a fire ghoul meant he could never touch snow, it would hurt him horribly. If he ever got stuck in a storm he could die… One day you heard blood curdling screams from the main doors of the Ministry. You ran and then saw it.

Sodo was covered in snow. He was choking and gasping, shaking like a leaf and his nose bloody. He fell down to his knees and clutched his chest.