A frozen, bitter, painful world where the cold is the only embrace most unfortunate souls will ever feel. A sub-zero wind seeps across the lands while once prospering cities lay under the thick, unforgiving blanket of snow. Who knows how many bodies are buried beneath the surface. How many unfortunate souls were claimed by an unforgiving force? Who is even left to inhabit this frozen world?

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