Vitya Mikhailov
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    Vitya grunted, letting out a small whine as he shoved his cabin door open. He had been hiding out alone in this cabin, surrounded by constant snow, for who knows how long.

    Once he finally got the stiff old door to open, he noticed a shape in the snow. A… person?

    He crouched over the body in the snow, tilting his head to look at it.