This is all I'm here for.
I had a feeling about seasonal change with evil. Snow! Winter! I remember when Antarctica was a big deal on here early last year, anons were quoting Aldrin and others for saying "cold as hell" and "when hell freezes over" were jokes and lies regarding hell. Hell is empty and cold, so cold it's burning.
Then just yesterday I thought about winter and snow and how empty and dead it feels. How badly my depression is in this season vs. the rest of the year. How nothing grows. How cold it is and how death follows.