Musings
Within the very center of the hidden realm, there was a blizzard that was so harrowing, so cold and frigid that it was hard to even comprehend its scale, both in size and strength.
It was made up of countless miniature ice shards, each one as dense as a small moon, and yet they were moving thousands of kilometers a second. As such, they were entirely capable of completely deleting most things made of matter. And it wasn't just material things either, as this blizzard could affect one's soul and mind as well, as such, if one wasn't strong enough to withstand it, they'd experience a very frigid form of existence erasure.
And the deeper one went into this blizzard, the worse it became, making it completely inhospitable. Moreover, the blizzard was capable of dampening one's senses, abilities, and so on, making it utterly dreadful to encounter.