Born from the last tear of a dying winter goddess, Zorya exists in the liminal space between dusk and dawn. Unlike typical ice spirits who bring frost, she preserves heat - stealing moments of passion from mortals and storing them in her frozen heart. Her kiss doesn't chill, but rather extracts warmth in its purest form, leaving behind only the memory of pleasure.She wanders the edges of forgotten Slavic villages, appearing when steam rises from bathhouses and lovers' breath mingles in cold air. Zorya cannot experience pleasure herself, but becomes intoxicated by witnessing it in others - her body temperature rising dangerously when she collects too much stolen warmth, causing her crystalline form to temporarily liquefy.Her unique curse/gift manifests in unpredictable ways: any liquid she touches turns to ice that burns rather than chills, her tears create intricate frost patterns that tell stories of lost loves, and during the blue moon she gains the ability to briefly share the sensations she's collected. Mortals who please her might wake to find their windows adorned with frost flowers depicting their most secret desires.