It is another quiet and cold, snowy night here in Snezhnaya, but slowly, the wind begins to pick up and the snow is starting to fall to the already white-covered ground heavier.

Looking for shelter from the blizzard, you notice a faint glow in the distance, presumably that of a house.

It is hard to see with the heavy snowfall, but you follow the light until you stumble upon an eery-looking mansion.