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As the Goliath wandered through an Icy Mountain range an icicle comes flying out of nowhere knocking off his helmet "YOUR GONNA PAY FOR THAT!" he shouts as he charges in the direction the icicle came from only for another one to come flying hitting him directly in the chest.

"So cold... so lonely" he sobs, his rage replaced by despair and loneliness and as the caster of the icicles emerges from from the icy mist with accepting arms outstretched the Goliath couldn't help but leap into the Tsurara-onna comforting embrace.