"Come with me," our bored gamer beckoned, his fingers slicing through the celestial canvas. The heavens split open, a rift gaping wide, extending seemingly for an eternity.
With effortless grace, he ascended, the ice goddess gracefully trailing in his wake as they soared towards the distant horizon.
Awe spread in the wake of their passage as the ruptured sky knitted itself back together, the remnants of their transient breach fading into obscurity.
"What is this place?" The ice goddess inquired, her voice carrying a reverent curiosity.
Despite her immortal tenure and exhaustive knowledge of her world, this vista remained utterly foreign—a sprawling expanse of limitless ocean, teeming with ethereal energy and latent danger.
She understood, instinctively, that a mere touch of these otherworldly waters could spell the end of her existence.