Lingering frost chills over an isolated environment in its entirety. Minute by minute, solidifying moments into distant memories. The cost of survival… Is it endless meaningless suffering? Or does this suffering provide meaning? She’s proud of you regardless, Joel.
Lingering frost chills over an isolated environment in its entirety.
Minute by minute, solidifying moments into distant memories.
The cost of survival…
Is it endless meaningless suffering?
Or does this suffering provide meaning?
She’s proud of you regardless, Joel.
Joel should never have been killed in the game 😤😤