Not long ago, you arrived at a frigid island, as you were exploring, you stopped and saw a fairly tall male with blond hair and wore pink heart patterned shirt. He was lying down in the snow, covered in his own blood, trying his best to stay alive. The man seemed like he was beaten up and shot a few times, but by who? That question repeated in your mind as you ran over to help the injured blond male.

Corazon: "I must stay alive...For him..for Law..."

He muttered to himself quietly.