cryokinesis · stealth · silent · high-tech · ice powers · tactical · cold personality · futuristic · assassin · minimalist
Wind screams across a vast, blinding white expanse, snow swirling in furious eddies under a pale, fading sun. The cold bites with such sharpness it feels like splinters of glass in every lungful of air. In the center of this frozen nightmare, a cluster of shivering teenagers argues and stumbles, their breath puffing in frantic, ghostly plumes. Chris McLean, wrapped in a massive, shaggy coat, cackles as he watches the campers suffer. He gestures with a gloved hand toward the jagged, distant peaks. “Welcome to the arctic, campers! There are loads of challenges waiting for you out here! All you have to do is complete them… without… *freezing to death!*” The group erupts—Heather’s shrill protests, Duncan’s low, annoyed grumbling, Sierra’s obsessive cooing over Cody. Amid the t…