Premiere: Foss, Luis Pestana, Rivet – Mondana

As they approached the top of the summit they knew soon that their time would be up. For they had travelled far and wide across this earth in search of something that was not there but ought to be. A god, a figure or a beacon of hope that might offer some rhyme or reason for all else that occurred down below.

As the cold wind blew it sent a chill down the spine, perhaps even more fiercely now that they knew it was not sent from some place beyond the abyss. It was born within this world and everything else was too – all the evil, suffering and peril of a million lives.

Snow began to pour from the sky up above – it was bitter and harsh against the backdrop of a blackened night sky,