Soundless Stalking Through Frozen Lands

A veil of pristine powder blankets the landscape, muffling every sound. The air is cripplingly cold, each exhalation a fleeting wisp that vanishes into the stillness. Eyes scan the horizon, searching for any movement of prey. A lone hunter moves with effortless grace, their gear a camouflage against the monochromatic world. This is a realm of sil

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