How does it feel to find out that you were not born in this world? What does it feel like to reveal a terrible secret about your parents? What does it feel like to suddenly find love in a place where you never thought you would find it? Well, so, all this happened to me after I unexpectedly woke up in the morgue. And guess what? I never thought that I would love snow. And the frost that stings your cheeks and draws twisted patterns on the mirrors. And if they had told me that snowflakes could talk, I would have sent the joker through the dark forest to look for Little Red Riding Hood, because I didn’t believe in fairy tales. But that was then, and now... Now I am the mistress of the Crystal Ridge. You can send me into a dark forest, but it won’t change my reality...