Operation Polar Winds : Part Thirty-One

Something was out there, Alkayne was certain of it, but that thing- It was incredibly elusive, to not be spotted through its life force at any given time indicated a dire level of stealth, no soldiers had even sensed as much as a suspicious gaze upon them, as they expanded into the mountain, setting up forts and towers, embedding themselves into the freezing environment, beacons of incandescence in stark contrast to the constant blizzard, the never-ending snowing, the violent hailing, or the terrain's treacherousness.

They were built by undeads seeking to snuff all life and create a world governed by death alone, and yet, they were islands of safety that they had constructed, the harsh cold was barred, refused within.