74 White Eagle 'Genos'

The essence of his undead power was magical in nature, continuously replenished from a vast, unseen source. Unlike a traditional mage, Jason wasn't constrained by his own reservoir of magical energy, allowing him to generate frost almost indefinitely.

Glancing at a young mercenary sprawled on the ground, half-buried in snow and shivering violently, Jason sensed the urgency of the situation. The man seemed on the brink of hypothermia.

Having recently survived an assassination attempt, Jason had resolved to minimize direct interactions with the Eagle Group. "This one will need to be questioned further, but hypnotically, to ensure safety and gather more information," he decided.

With a mere thought, Jason willed most of the ice and snow in the cave to melt and vanish, transforming back into energy that coursed through his veins.