The frost was unbearable. We'd lost feeling in our fingers, and our skin started to turn blue. The magical ice

The frost was unbearable. We'd lost feeling in our fingers, and our skin started to turn blue. The magical ice seemed to suck more than just warmth from us — it was like it was sucking the life from our bodies. No longer just a puzzle, the labyrinth had become a deadly trap. With our strength almost gone, we...