Promotion
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I hear the footsteps of winter.
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And the piercing cold shall freeze over everything!
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A chilling cold, freezing away your very breath.
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Frost Children... I shall be waiting.
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My destiny... resides with the frozen castle.
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Ascension
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The frost spirits are whispering.
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And the piercing cold shall freeze over everything!
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Frost Children... I shall be waiting.
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I hear the footsteps of winter.
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Even the slightest breath can be reborn into a raging blizzard.
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Level Up
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Can you feel the cold?
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Do you not see the frost spirits around you?
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Spirits are everywhere.
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Nature is always changing...
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Your life, too, shall return back to the Source.
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With time, you grow more... perceptive.
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This, too, is the will of Nature.
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Valuable experience is of dire importance—perhaps the equivalent to life itself.
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