I held the freezing, solid taste king in my trembling hands, for this was no ordinary ice cream. My eyes were glued like it was a new sort of gadget, despite the fact that it was not electronic; it was magic. Tongue elongated, cold spread like wild fire across my lips. It was an immense feeling. The ice cream immediately materialised into sleek air, although the action was not over yet. Cream erupted out of the air as golden dust, and ice protruded out from the former ball. It was duplicating, and I was the one who owned it. It was a magnificent mysterious miracle. Wow!