Born of primordial, endless frost, A demi-god of old, is lost. Human greed desired his might, And trapped the gryphon in the night.

 

They tore his ancient pride apart, And forced a cage around his heart. With pistons, wires, and heavy steel, they wanted him for power kneel.

 

Now Winter fights an endless war: The beast inside, the metal core. Unable to be seperated anymore. But once a year, the grid gives way, To keep the burning world at bay.

 

Hot, blackened blood begins to flow A sign that life still stirs below. The system shorts, the sparks ignite, And paint the dark with Northern Light. He bleeds to guard you. He holds you base.

Are you ready for Winter’s Embrace?