La muerte no es esa Parca armada con una guadaña [ ... ] la muerte es el viento del norte, las nubes llenas de nieve capaces de enterrar vivo todo lo que respira. Es el frío que quema los pulmones y rompe los huesos, que te hace trizas el ánimo.

-Eva Weaver

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