[Down in the snow they go, but he's still so confused. Who is—]
Who...who are...
[A part of him feels like he should know...but there's a problem.
When he's finally able to make out anything with his damaged vision, he shrinks back. Because while the voice is familiar, the face...
...
There is no face.
It's there but it's shrouded, covered in darkness. While he feels a familiar warmth, he also feels a terrifying chill as...]
Bl...blood...
[The word ekes out of him as he tries to scramble back before he screams when his right arm suddenly erupts with black ice, the shards covering it like scales.]
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Who...who are...
[A part of him feels like he should know...but there's a problem.
When he's finally able to make out anything with his damaged vision, he shrinks back. Because while the voice is familiar, the face...
...
There is no face.
It's there but it's shrouded, covered in darkness. While he feels a familiar warmth, he also feels a terrifying chill as...]
Bl...blood...
[The word ekes out of him as he tries to scramble back before he screams when his right arm suddenly erupts with black ice, the shards covering it like scales.]
Wh-what's happening to me!?