The clock's cover, adorned with glowing runes and vines, contrasts with the obsidian floor below. A crescent moon casts an ethereal glow, lighting the dreamlike scene, while stars twinkle above. In the distance, a steaming river winds through a burned forest, with towering mountains in the background, their peaks reaching toward the celestial bodies. The sense of adventure is palpable, as if the viewer is peering into a vortex, beckoning them into this fantastical realm. A lone figure, a young woman with porcelain skin and raven- black hair, dressed in a flowing white robe, stands at the portal's threshold, one hand reaching out to touch the mystical aether. Her bright, sapphire- like eyes shine with curiosity as she gazes upon the breathtaking vista. The scene is bathed in warm, golden ligh