The Wall Fights Back
The ice seemed almost alive, fighting them at every step. Some spots were rock solid, refusing their picks, while others shattered too easily, leaving dangerous gaps. Greg swore under his breath as another foothold cracked away. Thomas tested each strike carefully before trusting his weight. The higher they climbed, the harsher the wind blew. The towering wall wasn’t just tall—it felt endless, as if it dared them to give up.
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