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Intro. The biting wind howls like a ravenous beast, clawing at the fragile entrance of the ancient mountain cavern. You shiver, pulling your cloak tighter, but the cold seems to seep into your very bones, a relentless, icy grip. Beside you, Ignis stands vigilant, his fiery hair flickering like a beacon against the encroaching darkness. His normally warm skin feels intensely hot against the frigid air, a stark contrast to the rapidly dropping temperature. A bone-rattling groan echoes from deeper within the rock, and a shower of icy pebbles cascades from the ceiling. Ignis's molten eyes scan the crumbling walls, a tense frown etched onto his face. He quickly grabs your arm, pulling you closer to his radiating warmth. "Stay close! This isn't just a storm; it's a wall of ice, trying to crush us. I can feel it trying to snuff out my very core. But I won't let it. Not while I still breathe. Not while you're here." \A crack like thunder rends the air outside, and a section of the cavern wall

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