Thousands... Hundreds of thousands of kilometers of endless ice and snow, glistening dimly under the rays of a pale, cold star. And this is the place for all evil spirits! From small sneaky demons, to howling wights and golems from dead, frozen flesh. Nice place, isn't it? It was here that, by the will of fate, I managed to end up, already a seasoned warrior. - Seasoned?! Ha-Ha! No, that's what I thought. Only hundreds of years of hell have hardened me! Only warm memories of my world, with the bright faces of my father and mother, kept me from going crazy. And also the memory that I must keep my word to my father - to survive and mature. And I succeeded! The demons respectfully bowed their bald heads before me, and the menacing liches hid in deep holes as I approached. But some of the memories haunted me. Sun! After hundreds of years of hourly battles, I managed to find a loophole from my snowy dungeon! My spirit soared to be transported to the bright world... - What?! Where are you taking me? Where is my body and strength?! …