บท 99: Chapter 85 - Winter's Grasp

Terrible creatures that haunt the day and stalk through the night in these lands where only snow fall, seeking out more and more, wanting nothing but our lives and our land.

Creatures that know no mercy and have greed enough to reach even the stars in the sky, if only they had a way to get onto them, their blood would quench the heat until at last it was theirs alone.

Beings that knew no fear, no loyalty and no honor.

Killing machines that were nothing more and nothing less.

A young man with ravens hair and endless eyes stood atop a raging iron bull as it broke apart the pines and split the very earth under it's wheels as it thundered through the blizzard, watching out into the tree line.

The undisturbed snow shifted like sand as those thirsting creatures came in abundance.

No power could make them fear.

No human could drive them away.

Only death would decide the winner wherever they met.