I awake at the sound of howling, on a cold, frigid shoreline. The icy wind blowing snow flecks into my stark black hair. "H-how, how did I get here?" I think, as I open my dark steel eyes, and see the frigid and frozen trees. I look up, a foreboding gray sky and a huge blue spire tower up above me. The howls continue. I attempt to rise from the slick ground but my sore and aching body refuses. I am stuck. I strain to remember how I got here, but the only things in my blank mind are two very simple sentences. I am Aaron Lycan. And I am Alone.
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