Like a torturous pain that throbs deeply within, hearts beating for generations until silenced by a single glance. Icey shards frosting the soul of the universe, a world of desperate lies and snow that bathes me in its embrace until I can no longer feel.
I can no longer feel the world, my own lies and myself, a pain and a pleasure that burns as I feel the ice betraying me, overwhelming me. Unending winters, neverwinter nights, a vale shining in blinding white light until it becomes warm again, like drowning in a sea of warm milk.
I wait until the world ends, my vision blackening with the sea of death.