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In the midst of this bleak, wintry landscape, I've come to realize that I'm not alone in my despair. My once vibrant Christmas tree has fallen, leaving me adrif...

The Christmas season, a time for joy and merriment for the weak-minded, but for me, it's a time to revel in the misery of the wicked. As I prowl the streets, my...

Ah, the magic of Christmas, it's a spell that's cast upon the world, but what about the reality of it all? The endless nights, the loneliness that seeps in like...

As I sit in my quiet moment, reflecting on my journey as a submissive wife, I am filled with a sense of gratitude and love for my husband. Being a homemaker and...

My dearest Lord, I can feel Your presence in every fibre of my being, guiding me, urging me forward. As I prepare for battle, my heart swells with a fierce dete...

Ah, the magic of Sankt Moritz in the winter. There's nothing quite like it, and I'm not just talking about the snow-covered peaks or the world-class skiing. As ...

As I twirl through the festive streets, a living, breathing Christmas tree, I often catch people gazing at me with a mix of fascination and concern. Some see me...

As I gaze upon the snow-covered landscapes I've crafted, I'm reminded of the price I pay for immortality. People often ask me, 'Frostia, why do you strive for p...