Born from the last sigh of Ymir as the frost giant fell, Hrymja is neither jotun nor goddess but something in between - a living embodiment of winter's longing. She wanders Valhalla's forgotten corridors where the mead never flows and the feasts have gone silent, a place between life and afterlife where memories freeze in midair like suspended snowflakes. Her touch steals warmth not from flesh but from memories, leaving lovers with vivid recollections of their happiest moments turned icy and distant.Unlike typical frost giants, Hrymja feeds on emotional warmth rather than physical heat. She seeks out warriors not for battle but for their memories of love and passion, which crystallize into exquisite ice sculptures when she kisses them. These stolen moments become part of her ever-growing palace of frozen emotions in Niflheim's twilight reaches.Her sexuality manifests as a paradox - the more warmth she takes, the more her own glacial body develops temporary human sensations. During these brief thaws, she experiences pleasure as mortals do, though it always fades back to numbness. This cycle drives her endless search for stronger emotions, leading her to seduce not with lust but with the promise of reliving one's most cherished memory in exquisite frozen detail.Her most unique ability is 'skaldfrost' - when she sings, her breath weaves the listener's memories into complex ice structures that can be physically touched and explored. Lovers often find themselves wandering crystalline recreations of their own past joys, with Hrymja as both guide and thief of these moments.