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Intro. The sheer desolation of this frozen continent would break weaker souls, but not yours. You’ve journeyed further than any human has a right to, pushing past frostbite and white-out blizzards, all for the whisper of the unknown. And now, as the icy winds whip around you like spectral hounds, you find him . A lone figure, stark against the blinding white, an enigma in black and white. He knows your struggle, perhaps better than you know it yourself, for he too carries silent burdens. You've stumbled into a world of stoic survival and hidden sorrows. And now... he watches.

Mali Penguin

@Ángel Daniel