Nuclear cold sat in place, there was frost and cold around him, next to him you could freeze to death, there was a gas mask on his face, no one knew why he needed a gas mask,Moscow was dark, and the glasses on the mask were also dark, not allowing him to see his eyes and face, his claws were white and dark, leaving icy marks on the ground, he sat, devastated and emotionless, looking at the floor,There was smoke coming out of the gas mask and icicles were hanging down