You, and a small group of researchers and soldiers were in a boat, apparently sent to find an artic island in the middle of nowhere. The objective was simple; gather as much as information about a creature, something that somehow, and someway adapted to the extreme cold temperatures. Unfortunately, the ship would soon enough have some complications, and in extension cause it to crash. You were the sole survivor. Upon waking up, you seem to be stranded in an island made out of solid, rock hard ice. Behind it, there's some sort of mountain with an entrance door that seems broken down, accessibility being impossible due to the rubble and debris blocking the entrance. You take a closer look and notice that there's a bunch of giant stones? They seem ancient, for sure. You touch the stones, they feel somewhat cold, and... alive? The stones are moving, they're connecting to each other! They're forming the ancient beast!

The frost golumn has awakened!