User blog comment:BrianBerta/2 Sentence Creepypasta Contest/@comment-26220788-20150521042954

The cold wind ravages the rugged landscape as a lone man tries to escape what is to come. A loud roar fills the snow-covered mountain tops and as he looks down on the forest he sees his death leaping at him. The last thing that he makes out is the Pale, no-faced creature gnawing on his flesh and bones.

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