I am the Snow King, a man you should fear and run away from before I force you to succumb to the cold. I do the Narrator’s bidding against my will, knowing what could happen to me if I were to fail to meet my quota every new moon. Everyone forces me to do one thing or the other, and no one gives me a choice. The only thing I control in my life is the powers I’m given, but my life and how I live it is dictated by multiple people. My mistakes still haunt me to this day, and I don’t know what to do