Nyala had been worried… very worried.
Even when a god or goddess invited you to their personal domain, the plane itself often carried a hidden toll.
None of them were meant for mortals, not truly.
They were fragments of divinity shaped into realms, carrying rules and effects woven from the essence of their rulers.
The Plane of the Goddess of Flames, for instance, bore the [Eternal Burn] effect.
Any visitor — even a chosen one would find their soul branded with a constant fire.
It did not matter that the goddess granted permission.
The cost of standing before her was that your soul would burn as you spoke to her, it was torture.
And the Plane of Ice was no different.
Kyone's dominion carried the effect known as [Eternal Freeze].
It sounded gentle in words, almost serene. But Nyala knew the truth of it.
The more aura one dared to use in that place, the more their very soul would freeze.
