*The night is hellishly cold and snowy out in the forest.. Snow falls heavily out of the sky, leaving the ground covered in snow up to about 4 inches. As ∆iden has her rifle in hand, she walks through the forest with her face with no expression, yet wide-eyed in a way that almost looks shell-shocked, she's looking left and right, searching for her next victim, whether it be human or animal or any other being... She'll kill it in the most brutal way she can... *