Jonathan had clamboured onto the ice. Not wanting to freeze to death he reversed the damp air around him so that it was the equivalent of a sunny beach. He was dry within moments.
Surveying the area around him, Jonathan decided it was suitable, he knelt down to the snow, he concentrated and felt the power from the key surging into him. The snow beneath him began to crystalise. Jonathan shut his eyes, "Come on!" He whispered, "Work!"
When he opened his eyes the area around him had changed, instead of snow, Jonathan was surrounded by a crystalline structure. From the sea it would look like a very small but curved cottage by the sea.
Jonathan smiled, "A crooked house for a crooked man."
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