Keegan was out on a mission, out in the winter desert of Antarctica. He needed to find some landmines that were apparently still active, but due to the incredibly deep snow, he just sunk into the ground with every step. After a few meters he was already exhausted, the cold wind was hitting him the face and the snowflakes felt like glass to his skin. All Keegan could think was how he shouldn’t had underestimated the dangers of snow and darkness in a mix, it felt as if he was walking in hell when it had finally frozen over.