A cold breeze was what Felix woke up too, he shivered violently and he couldn't feel his body. All of it was numb. The only thing he did feel was the wetness of . . . snow.

His brows furrowed slightly. Snow? In August? He thought, but it didn't last long when a stronger breeze came through. He struggled to keep open his eyes, but it was pitiful effort. He felt weak, and despite the wet cold he was comfortable laying in the snow. He didn't know how he got there, he didn't know where he was or where Marzia was. He didn't know if Mark and his patrol was saved, he didn't even remember what happened. Felix whimpered as his body began to sting.

He breathed slowly and heavily, chest heaving up and down. A helpless feel filled him, the helplessness showing in his eyes. How did he get here. . .? He wanted to know desperately, but no one provided an answer. His eyes filled with tears at the thought of being alone to die. He was just with Marzia, surrounded by humans that knew him, admired him, and now he was alone and didn't know if he was safe. He breathing became slower, the cold starting to get to him if it hadn't before.

Just as he was about to give up, a silhouette appeared a few meters away.

Felix woke to feel warmth. Warm water being poured over his head, and a hand. . .or something. . .pressed against his forehead so the water didn't get in his face. He heard the soft muttering of talking as his eyes slowly opened, he groaned softly when a sharp pain shot through his leg. He heard a soft laugh.

"I'm glad you're awake, Doll-Face." He heard a woman, with a surprisingly deep voice, say. He looked up as the hand was moved away from his forehead, it revealed a brunette with lace stringing through her bangs. The woman had bright violet eyes as well, a brownish black bordering it. She had a charming smile, but something about her was off. She made him uneasy. "Now, just sit in here, my wife is making you some tea to help warm you up. You know Antarctica isn't exactly safe, right?"

Felix furrowed his brows, "A-Antarctica? How was I dropped off. . ." He trailed off and looked around for a clock, he found one in the corner of the room.

August 28th, 2506

Two days after patrol 20013 was sent out. What the hell? He thought and looked up at the woman, she had said something before but he hadn't paid any attention.

"Who are you?" Felix asked, she shrugged.

"Who are you?" She shot back. Felix grimaced, clenching his hands into fists.

"Just answer my question, please." He sighed shakily. The woman raised a brow.

"Why should I, Doll-Face?" She asked. Felix tried to growl in annoyance, but a soft whimper was what came out. She laughed gently and shook her head, "Alright, alright, I'm Minx. Now who are you?"

"I'm Felix Kjellberg, I'm supposed to be where Austria used to be." He replied. Minx raised her brows in shock. She muttered something under her breath and raced out of the room, calling for her wife in a terrified voice.

"We have to send him to Cryaotic, Krism! He's one of them." He heard Minx say.

"What do you mean, them? That's impossible, they're rare Minx. Cry and I are the only ones I know of, and I would have known if he was." Whom he expected was Krism replied. Confusion filled him as they continued.

"But he's a grey-eyed, I swear Krism, he's a Kjellberg as well. J-Just go look at him!" Minx said, and seconds later a shorter brunette walked into the room. Felix flinched when he saw her red eye. A-A native Ealilian? He thought with dread.

Native Ealilian's were rare, dangerous, and would kill World Immigrants on sight. And Felix knew he was an immigrant, he was from Sweden, so he feared that she would. . .kill him. The smaller brunette looked at him in confusion before stalking toward him and grabbing his chin harshly.

Felix looked into her eyes, the deep brown one she had was slowly turning red. In her red eye, her pupil kept going from small to big until they finally formed a cross. Her other eye turned completely red, a cross as her pupil as well.

A sudden pain surrounded his eyes, the worst in his temples, and he gasped. Biting into his lip, he scooted back against the tub wall and pulled his face away from Krism. He groaned in pain as he held his head, digging his nails into his skin as the pain got worse. Finally he screamed and tried to stand, but it felt as if the water was forcefully holding him down.

"Felix calm down you're al-!"