There was no ground anywhere, only undless, misty skies. There were clouds everywhere, some raining water, some shooting lightning, and others simply floating. There had to be some magnificent structure, though, so there was a half-black, and half-white marble, floating structure in the middle of the air. The huge castle of Krimaria and Jarakna was a sight to behold, even to gods, mostly because it floated, and the fact that it could move. The side of the plane that held the Black Marble was Night Time, and likewise the White Marble was Day time. This went on forever, a straight line of night and day.