Has the clicks and creaks in the black of night ever made you squeeze your eyes shut, shivering in the dark waiting. Bundling up all tight leaving no skin exposed. Is that breathing you hear? Cold, freezing, unyielding cold. So cold you can see your breath in the air. Wait how did I get here? What happened. I was just in bed. Where am I.
You dear player are in Javern, the freezing cold world. What do you do?
As you take a bite of the ice the biting cold seeps into you, making the only warmth you had disappear. As you shrivel up to the ground in frigid cold you fall into a deep sleep
You magically gain wings and soar high above the skies but with this newfound flight you are also filled with rage. You charge down to a quaint village and wreck absolute havoc