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true exit
This time the door gave way to a frigid wasteland. A blizzard was also blowing fiercely
To make my misery even more pronounced, I was completely naked.
Having grown up in the cold parts of Helman I was used to freezing weather, but even I had my limits. No human could survive for long in these conditions. It was so cold that it hurt. Despite that, I moved through the raging storm, teeth’s clattering and shivering as my body temperature quickly dropped.
Eventually, I spotted a cozy cabin in the distance. I desperately tried to get inside but the door was locked.
In my last moments I managed to peek through the window and see Beatrice roasting marshmallows while cackling at my misery.
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