You're powerless.

Everyone you once knew can wield magic since way before they hit puberty. You can't. You're what they call a husk, hollow in every way that matters. The eternal winter is harsh and your society does not tolerate those who don't contribute. Ironic that you are the one person who can put a stop to the perpetual frost and return the seasons to their normal cycle. The question is: do you really want to?

[From itch.io]