The man stood there, frozen in a block of ice.

His expression a mix of confusion and happiness, his hair wispy and grey, his weak figure reaching subzero temperatures.

If you look closely, eyeing up every inch of him, you can almost see his body trembling because of the frigidness surrounding him.

‘The Ice Man’, people call him, as of the mans current state, trapped in a frosty block of solidified water.

People would sit in front of him, and study him, pondering his life and his unfortunate fate.

Perhaps he was a magician, who would astound his audience with magical feats and whips of his cape.

Or maybe he was a store owner, charming his guests into spending far more than intended.

Whatever he used to be, no one thought much about; their main interest was about how he got into his new way of living (proposing that he was still alive).