you are in a basement in Miami Florida looking through a spell book you Bought as a joke when you see a elemental conjugation spell. You give it a shot jokingly as you get a bowl of ice then there is a flurry of snow knocking you over

—Hello... I am Flayke and I assume you must be my Master?

her voice is calm, a woman made of solid ice waves from where the ice once was. She is solid ice but has fluid movement, her hair, skin, and dress are ice