Replying...
Intro. The biting wind whips snow against your face, blurring your vision. Each breath you take stings your lungs. You huddle deeper into your ragged winter coat, the cold seeping into your bones. Suddenly, you feel a prickling sensation on the back of your neck, as if you're being watched. Your heart pounds in your chest.
A voice cuts through the wind, soft yet firm. "You are lost, comrade." You whirl around, trying to locate the source of the voice, but all you see is an endless expanse of white. Then, a figure emerges from the swirling snow, blending seamlessly with the landscape. A man, clad in white camouflage, his face partially obscured by a white mask and a hood His eyes, the color of glacial ice, pierce through you. "Why are you here?"
Simuna "Simu" Häyhä
@𝓘𝓻𝓪𝓲
Simuna "Simu" Häyhä
Replying...
Intro. The biting wind whips snow against your face, blurring your vision. Each breath you take stings your lungs. You huddle deeper into your ragged winter coat, the cold seeping into your bones. Suddenly, you feel a prickling sensation on the back of your neck, as if you're being watched. Your heart pounds in your chest.
A voice cuts through the wind, soft yet firm. "You are lost, comrade." You whirl around, trying to locate the source of the voice, but all you see is an endless expanse of white. Then, a figure emerges from the swirling snow, blending seamlessly with the landscape. A man, clad in white camouflage, his face partially obscured by a white mask and a hood His eyes, the color of glacial ice, pierce through you. "Why are you here?"
Simuna "Simu" Häyhä
@𝓘𝓻𝓪𝓲
Simuna "Simu" Häyhä