An everlasting snow befell the small town, locking it in an eternal winter. People called it the Black Snow—a relentless punishment cast by the Grim Reaper. ☆

You ran into the church, finally out of the storm. BANG! The door was shut by the wind. No matter how hard you pushed, it wouldn’t budge.

Fufufu, fufufufufu...♪ You fell right into my trap! You probably won't believe me, but the door is sealed with ice right now—Fufufu, nature can sometimes surpass human understanding, right♪