As soon as Levin Cloud absorbed all of the harsh memories tied to the Winter Tree, he found himself in a peculiar place where the floor is made of ice. The area around him was also different from what he initially saw as there are small huts and a large snow-white tree. He immediately knew that this was a mental scape a place created by the mind, but this was not inside his own.
"You are correct, Mediator of Life." A voice that contained the cold and frigid air stated which made Levin Cloud look at the source.
Before Levin Cloud was a being that took on a humanoid shape, but their body is made of ice and snow. They took on the form of a woman with large snowflakes as her crown. Levin Cloud knew that this was none other than the will of the Winter Tree as her pure white dress had tainted black ink located below her feet.
"You must be the Winter Tree." Levin Cloud stated.
