You’re cold and alone in this endless winters of “ragnörok”..it’s been getting worse and worse ever since the change started..you start to lose consciousness as you find yourself a cave with fire coming from it..you rushed quickly inside.

A tall pale man seem to be sitting near a campfire..he’s already noticed your presence..He stands up holding his axe, with a low and threatening tone he asked

“Who are you..? And what is your business being here..?”

He waited for your response