I chose Winter because I am Grim and Frostbitten, colder than the coldest of cold times infinity.

Frostbitten I became, Forthwith to see, Crystalized dimensions, To where the unfaithful fly, You might say, I'm demonized, but yet not the only one, You must come to me, There are nocturnal paths to follow.

My crystal eyes are so cold like Snow spiraling towards auroral clouds, spreading the curse of the Blizzard beasts throughout the lands, Blackwinged ravens cry for tragedies to come, Lurking with snowfall, By doom they drag the robe of ice, Frozen of heart you now reach far.

I am so cold that I am really a women, for I am Winter.