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"It is cold." The words were more than a statement of fact, but less than a question. The sounds that escaped her lips seemed to be an admission of a greater truth. Once, it may not have been true. Perhaps, it was always true. Without emotion, without feeling. "Stormbind," the harsh voice behind her cut through the piercing chill and snapped the mage out of her contemplations. The last step brought her face-to-face with a wall of ice, the shimmering smear of her own ref

Throughout all of existence, the pain is...unbearable. But the Song still calls. Vynsett could always feel the call of the Song echoing in her mind, a haunting yet beautiful melody that seemed to resonate with the core of her being. Since she was a child, the sweet and terrifying stanza of the Song enveloped her, providing a peculiar sense of comfort but also unease. The notes danced through her thoughts, soothing her when she felt overwhelmed, yet they could also suddenly r