First, came the roar. Even though that was more akin to a shriek, but a piercing cry it was of a wintry beast and nothing alike an aurochs despite it was roaring out of that provoked head of such an aggressive animal. No, it wasn't just a mere beast, but closer to an abomination, because an abomination indeed that was; of a bleak and white creature encased in black armor made of magic-imbued wood; of a bleak and white creature with a mismatching anatomy and an unsettling stance trying to mimic that of a human,
Such a sight alone gave one an ample reason to trample on the uneven snowy ground beneath their feet and turn away fleeing the scene, and its chilly shriek was enough to take one's consciousness away while their eardrums burst open for a rivulet of blood flowing out… the exact reason why Moryana wouldn't bother to fix her bleeding ears just yet – her complete deafness actually heightened her other senses, mainly her vision and tactile sense,
