The rampaging demonic beast has fallen, and the Tsaritsa Anastasia has made a triumphal return to the Snezhnaya Palace. However, with the interrupted Everwinter Project, the unpredictable curse of death, and a populace trembling in anxiety... the dawn of Snezhnaya remains beyond the still-raging blizzard. The bone-chilling cold does not permit those who step onto the frozen soil to stand still. Until the dark clouds covering the sky are completely cleared, there is no choice but to keep moving forward without rest.