K_Mopo

Eileen Caldwell had always been the epitome of a laid-back individual. From her early years to her teens, her passion for leisure rivaled that of any professional napper. School was merely a necessary inconvenience, and she found herself comfortably situated at the bottom of her class hierarchy, much to the chagrin of her teachers and the bemusement of her peers.

However, all of this changed on her 18th birthday signaling her transition into adulthood, a mysterious system was activated, one that would upend her world of sloth and slumber. Gone were the days of lounging around without consequence; instead, Eileen found herself thrust into a destiny she could scarcely have imagined.

This newly activated system, with its stern mandate against idleness, revealed to Eileen her true potential: she was destined to become one of the most formidable mages the world had ever seen. No longer could she while away the hours in blissful ignorance; instead, she was called upon to harness her latent magical abilities and rise to the challenge that lay before her.

Become a top mage at all costs

The cold bit into my bones as I huddled in the crevice, the small flame in my hand providing a little relief. It wasn't going to be enough, though. If I wanted to survive the next five hours, I needed a proper shelter. Gathering my resolve, I began planning how to create a refuge that would shield me from the biting wind and the relentless cold.

First, I examined the area around me, looking for materials that could be useful. The snow was plentiful, of course, but snow alone wouldn't provide much insulation. The ice formations nearby, however, sparked an idea.

With a combination of snow and ice, I could build a compact shelter that might retain some of the heat from my fire magic.

I started by using my hands to dig a shallow pit in the snow, large enough to sit and lie down in. My fingers quickly went numb, but I pushed through, knowing it was essential to my survival.

You motherfuckers