From the introduction:
A chilly wind picks up as the sun begins to rise; you feel the first touches of warmth on your cheek. It is the first time - your first sunrise, the first sunrise ever, and as you awaken you look over the island on which the Creator set you before he turned off the lights and walked away. The ice is melting on the island, but as you look out upon the frozen sea all around you, you realize there is so much work to do.
It is the dawn of a universe, a world waiting to be born, and your characters are its Adams and Eves. It is your job to name the things in this world, and in doing so give them form and purpose. But the long night before the first day has frozen those things in the sea, encased them in ice. And the ice will not give up its secrets easily.