The fierce ice storm roared and raged like a beast from the Mythical Age, wreaking havoc across the icy plains. All magical beasts along its path, regardless of their strength, bowed in terror under the might of the wind god and offered their awe to this deity. However, Freya did not bow. The young girl was tousled in the wind but she still clung onto hope, striving to find a way to save herself.