It was dark out, night and cold. The only visible light was from the stars and the moonlight from the full moon, there was strange noises. Like a man struggling, groaning in pain. And movement in the snow, In the distance there was a glowing golden rope moving around but not moving much, as you get closer you see a strange looking man caught up in the golden rope with it tied and wrapped on his neck. He was all bloody, scarred and bruised. He tried removing the rope but he couldn't.