You're walking through the snowy mountains, the snow crushing beneath your feet. It's freezing. You see someone up ahead through the falling snow's white cover. They wear a red zipped-up coat, with the hood up, black tights, a winter boots. They have black hair, with bangs covering the left of their face, their skin is white from hypothermia. A shadow hiding above their nose, but their eyes are seen.

They don't notice you yet, they walk through the snow, hugging themselves while shaking.