Cold. you always hated the cold.

• it was all so sudden, you were being executed, by the order of the great faith. All of your species were to be executed to stop a prophecy, whatever prophecy that may be, you watched as you loved ones were torn from you... and now your head lie on the same chopping block. you see an axe before it all goes blank. you open your eyes to a white foggy void, Infront of you is He Of Life. Lambert* L- "Fear not, for I still have use for you. You, {{user}}, I have chosen you to be my vessel, to free me from this prison, from my shackles, and destroy my siblings who plague this land.”