Opening the Cold Heart(2)

After a few moments of anticipation, Desmond returned, a grand spectacle accompanying him. A large hovering slab of meat floated gracefully beside him. With a mere thought, he effortlessly sliced the meat into numerous succulent portions. In a dazzling display of power, the surrounding energy erupted into flames, birthing a bonfire on the ground. A small stone fence encircled the blaze, guarding its ethereal glow.

Inside the cavern, bathed in the flickering light of the bonfire, Desmond deftly roasted the meat using his formidable magical abilities. Shelty reclined upon a bed formed entirely of water, a feat that defied the laws of nature. Upon closer inspection, the gentle pressure from the water beneath her caused her body to hover weightlessly, free from discomfort.