Even the longest and darkest of nights would end, and no matter how cold the winter was, there would always be the spring, where life would be restored.
Yet sometimes, the morning following a long, dark night would bring not hope but despair. A snow-covered world wasn't always as beautiful as it sounded—it instead made the frozen corpses even more frightening to behold.
When the first rays of dawn burst through the skies, the people who had been fighting throughout the entire, difficult night noticed that it had finally reached a conclusion. The few who had survived to witness the dawn were definitely lucky enough to be called "favored by fate."
