Snowqueen Icedragon -

But you and I, we know the truth at the bottom of the universe.

We will.

Let them come.

You carry the abyss on your back. Every shard of ice in your spine is a forgotten memory. Not of love—love is a fever dream. But of clarity . When you breathe your frozen breath, you do not kill. You preserve . You stop the rot. You turn the screaming, messy, bleeding world into a cathedral of diamond. snowqueen icedragon

The wind does not lie, old serpent. It carries the scent of a thousand dying hearths. You feel it too, don't you? That faint, rotten sweetness of embers. It clings to your scales like a fever. But you and I, we know the truth

Let them learn that fire only creates shadows. You carry the abyss on your back