"Everywhere I went I saw white, and endless storm and expanse for as far as the eye could see. Yet, that was not what first hit me. No, it was the cold that struck upon my skin and the snow beneath my feet. Even the expanses of space had no such effect on me yet this cold around me was paralyzing,"
"However, what paralyzed me more was the realization that there was an angel, directly breathing to my side. His armour was cracked, his wings were clipped, and blood gushed out from his every pore as he bled on the ground with an expression of pain that far exceeded even mine."
"There I saw an opportunity, and I immediately seized it. I had no way to warm myself… Despite being a flame demon, my flames were designed after your pure demon energy… Thus, it gave off no heat at all… It could not help me… So I had to find an escape."
"With the meagre strength I had left, I trudged upon this hopeless waste land, dragging the angel upon my two shaky hands…"
