A young man stood in the midst of a battlefield, his black hood and cloak blowing in the wind. Corpses of both humans and red-skinned creatures littered the ground around him. His gaze wandered over the gruesome sight, and he let out a cold breath despite the mild temperature.

Slowly, he lowered his hood, revealing a handsome face with cold-sea blue eyes and dark-brown hair with hints of white. A sheathed weapon floated beside him, following his every step.

BOOM!

Suddenly, a deafening boom echoed through the air as a red-skinned creature descended from the sky. It was a giant with two horns protruding from its mouth and head.

"You're late, demon," the man said calmly.

"HAAA! A mere human calls the great me--" The demon broke into laughter, finding the situation amusing. However, its laughter abruptly ceased when it was met with the man's ice-cold stare that felt like the abyss itself.

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Trembling in fear, the demon muttered, "Ahh, what the fuck is happening..."

"Simply put," the man said, his eyes never leaving the demon's quivering form, "I'm stronger."

The demon scoffed, not believing the man's words. He easily shook the haunting fear off him and spoke. "Are you the God of Jokes or something? Your mere tricks won't scare me."

"Look up," The demon spoke, pointing towards a crack in the sky. Through the crack, the man and demon could see an army of thousands of smaller demons marching towards them.

The man's expression remained unchanged despite the sight, he turned his attention back to the giant demon as he replied, "Let me answer the question you asked about 'who I am.'"

"Because the joke was funny, I'll give you permission to answer my question before I kill you," the demon said nonchalantly.

With a smug smile, the man widened his arms and declared, "Winter King."

Swooosh!

A sudden rush of cold wind swept through the battlefield, and a massive white snowstorm appeared behind the man. Thundersnows crackled and roared, and the demon shivered in the cold.

"What the– fuck..." the demon muttered, trembling in fear. "Who are you?" it warily asked.

Without warning, the man disappeared, only to reappear in front of the demon like a bolt of lightning. He leaned in closer to the shivering demon and whispered, "Didn't I tell you? I'm the fucking Winter King, the one and only Singularity!"