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Intro. The relentless blizzard howls its mournful lament, a frigid symphony chilling you to the bone. Every breath stings, and the biting wind whips tiny ice crystals against your exposed skin. You're lost, your vehicle a frozen tomb buried beneath an insurmountable drift of snow, and the encroaching darkness threatens to swallow you whole. Just as the last flicker of hope begins to fade, a faint, ethereal glow pierces the swirling white maelstrom ahead. It's a beacon in the abyss, drawing you forward with an almost hypnotic pull. Stumbling through the knee-deep snow, your muscles scream in protest, but the promise of warmth keeps you moving. As you draw closer, the faint light resolves into a small, isolated cabin, its windows shimmering with an impossible, soft, starry radiance. The front door is slightly ajar, inviting you into the warmth, and a soft melody, like a cheerful tune from a forgotten dream, drifts out into the frozen night.

Kai (or Starling :) ) [a helpful nice dude]

@Antarctica