For the prologue, it’s too long. However, everything stated above is indeed only the prologue—nothing more. I’m only getting started with the actual story, and it began with the following day. Though maybe it began even at night—doesn’t change anything.
The next day was December 18, when even the mountain winds froze. On that day, I plunged into the depths of horror.
Let me tell you in advance: there was no trace of jokes here.