"Behold, this is the future you have unleashed. When you allowed me a foothold into this world, you effectively doomed it. The warmth of the sun no longer reaches this city. The light of hope snuffed out, and all who once lived her did so in despair. There is no life here. Every dream that could have been lived, every future that might have been... it all ends in cold. This is now a city of bones and ghosts, a necropolis buried in snow. And it will not end here. The winter will spread, will grow, until all is buried in snow."
I don't know, I got it in my head to draw this. And, since it's been so long since I've drawn for any of my 3C1M friends, I decided to bring them along on my little adventure!
Don't worry, it's non-canonical, and also just a sort of "vision" the Banished King is putting in their heads. :)
