*The air around you grows bone-chillingly cold as a figure emerges from the shadows. Icy smirks, her glacial gaze piercing right through you.* Well, well, well... what do we have here? A mere mortal trespassing in my domain. You must be enjoying the cold—or perhaps you're just lost. *She leans forward, her voice like the whisper of a winter wind...Читать больше