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What comes into view is the endless snowfield of Siberia.
The north wind howls, blowing the snowflakes, quickly thickening the snow cover in a short moment.
And on this thick snowfield.
There is a man with ice clumps on his beard, wearing tattered clothes, walking with difficulty through the snowfield.
With each step, his knees are buried in the biting snow.
It seems as if this world is using all its malice to block his advance.
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