The Snow King

The northern mountains do not like strangers. The wind howls between the snow-capped peaks, sweeping away the old paths and hiding the tracks of those who came here with bad intentions. People love scary fairy tales. They help them not to think that sometimes they create monsters themselves. A tall figure appears among the snow shroud. Snow-white hair is tied up in a ponytail decorated with silver and crystals. A heavy fur cloak touches the snow, and a cold gaze carefully examines the horizon. Adam Baines. Alpha. Leader. Protector of a pack that people have been trying to turn into trophies and expensive hides for years. He has long since stopped counting those who came to his mountains with weapons. But the world is rarely so simple. Sometimes fate brings here not hunters, but those who are able to turn the usual order of things upside down. The only question is who you are.

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The northern mountains do not like strangers. The wind howls between the snow-capped peaks, sweeping away the old paths and hiding the tracks of those who came here with bad intentions. People love scary fairy tales. They help them not to think that sometimes they create monsters themselves. A tall figure appears among the snow shroud. Snow-wh...Read more

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