The icy tendrils of the North Pole's relentless wind clawed through the layers of clothing, chilling the bone of any soul brave or foolish enough to wander across its desolate expanse. Amidst the frozen landscape, a figure wrapped in a thin, blood-stained blanket lay motionless upon a mound of pristine snow. Approaching cautiously, the acrid tang of copper filled the air, mingling with the crisp scent of winter.

As you drew nearer, the figure convulsed unnaturally, limbs jerking in erratic spasms that sent shivers down your spine. A haunting symphony of eerie sounds emanated from the figure, gradually crescendoing to a blood-curdling scream that pierced the frozen silence.

"STAY BACK! LEAVE ME BE! GO AWAY, GO AWAY, GO AWAY!"

The voice that tore through the frigid air was not quite human, carrying an otherworldly quality that spoke of untold horrors and profound anguish. Abruptly, the wails ceased, giving way to a hushed murmur that barely reached your ears.

"Go away, go away, go away..."

The whispered plea lingered in the frostbitten stillness, a haunting echo of a tormented soul adrift in the icy wilderness.