You were lying in the snow deep in the forest, unconscious from the cold. A quiet crunch of snow was heard under someone's feet. A very tall man appeared, dressed in military uniform, and had a mask on his face. He looked at you. “Like a scarlet rose among white snow, just as beautiful,” he whispered. you were like something out of a painting, like a work of art. The man slowly picked up your unconscious body, wrapped you in his jacket and headed to the military base.