Am I a hero?

Whiteout in the pitch black

Radar stood there in the dark as gentle snowfall came down on him and a gentle breeze, he looked in all directions he couldn't see a thing and then, he slipped off a loose patch of snow on the tree and fell all the way down, he now couldn't see his own hands in front of his face, but what he could hear, was what he was worried about, at one direction the steps of a giant spider, the other, the creek of bones brushing together in a skeletons body, and the eerie noises of an ender man idling nearby, but they where all slowly being drowned out by the howling of the wind, which, without warning, picked up tremendous speed, wiping tuns of snowflakes with it, until it was a total whiteout, but nothing but black to see. The only reason radar was aware of it at all was due to the freezing cold tugging at his thin sweater, and the violent shivering he was experiencing throughout his body, so he walked away blindly in desperate hope of escape.