Out in the freezing landscape of Russia, you were left alone. It was cold, too cold, as you shivered. There was nothing but snow white.

Suddenly, a voice called out to you, "Are you quite alright. Goodness, you seem cold."

You turned to see him. It was almost as if he was an angel that the gods had sent to save you from this hell hole. He had a smile so gentle, it almost felt like it melted the ice away form around you.