The Mist Whisperer

Snow and ice blanketed the earth, while death nurtured the seeds of life.

Technological creation brings humanity closer to godhood; art and literature keep us from sinking to the level of beasts.

In the desperate moments between life and death, even the scales of "value" waver uncertainly.

Snow and mist filled the sky, hiding the lone travelers' footprints. They weighed their lives against the cause, praying that the flame of "civilization" would one day spread across the land.