These happenstances pressed relentlessly upon Luna, one after another, bearing down on her in an unyielding onslaught.
Just like an avalanche abruptly occurring, no respite is given to its victim.
An avalanche buries its victim beneath layers of thick snow in an instant.
In the beginning, perhaps the snow is still fluffy enough to climb out from, but during this time, the victim is unconscious.
After a long period of time, when the victim's body warmth has melted the blood.
When the snow gradually turns into solid ice, the trapped victim loses any chance of struggle or escape.
Any struggle or resistance is meaningless because of the unknown amount of snow that piles above.
Lonely and desperate, in this bone-chilling cold.
Being sealed in solid ice, dying a sorrowful death, and the victim's final outcome might not decompose for tens of thousands of years.
After tens of thousands of years, when the ice thaws.
People can vaguely see the remains of the victim from the past.