No one knows what happened to the Baron Von Frankenstein's miserable homonculus after he walked into the swirling blizzard of the North Pole. Some belive he simply walked in a straight line until death finally claimed him. Others say that he was frozen in the icy cold of the Pole to be thawed out in a more tolerant and understanding future. Some think he'd found the so-called Island of New America, while a few others even belive that he'd stumbled upon the lost nation of North Polaria and met his end at the hands of it's brutal residents.
No one knows and never will know.

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