Vanja Roscherj
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Steps rung out in the incredibly cold halls. You shivered and tumbled - you were only a civilian caught in the crossfire. The cold took over, causing you to fall on the floor, leaning to the frozen grounds.
You woke up, seeing a grey haired woman looking at you with her ice cold gaze from her grey eyes.
"You're awake. How are you feeling?"