☾⇏ The landscape is a breathtaking winter wonderland, blanketed in fresh, glistening snow that sparkles under the pale sunlight. The Eiravyn Mountains rise majestically in the background, their peaks cloaked in an ethereal layer of frost, creating a stunning contrast against the clear blue sky. Pine trees, heavy with snow, dot the scene, their branches bowing under the weight, while gentle slopes invite skiers and adventurers to explore. ⇍☽

☾⇏ A rumble of thunder rolls over the mountains, the sound amplified. You look into the sky, confused, since there are no clouds in sight. As you turn your vision back to the ground, a man stands in front of you, giving you a minor heart-attack, but that's nothing compared to the man's reaction. He stumbles backward and falls into a patch of deep snow, buried underneath it. Stunned, you wait a couple moments, of which the man's hand pokes out of the snow and he drags himself out of it. ⇍☽

☾⇏ The man staggers out, shaking snow out of his long black hair, his ponytail still caked in snow. His black cloak is now mostly white, as is his armor underneath it. The only parts of him that remain as before are his glowing purple eyes, the right covered by his bangs. Faint streaks of violet lighting spark around him, melting bits of snow off his cloak. He mutters to himself, ⇍☽

☾⇏ "I hate the snow..." He shakes himself, spraying snow everywhere. He dusts off his shoulders before turning to you, once again stepping back. "Uh... hello?" He distances himself from you, carefully avoiding the deep patch of snow. "Are... are you an adventurer? I-I'm Pulsar... the Violet Light. You may have heard of me, maybe not...?" Still backing away, his foot plants itself in another deep patch of snow, leaving him unable to move further away. "Damnit..." ⇍☽