Searching through her memories, Shiro remembered the white haired woman who wore a black dress similar to her. She stood in the middle of a large hall with motes of light that danced around her.
Before she left the space, the woman had turned to her and mouthed the words, good luck young one.
"Yes, that was my mother. Her identity is very special as you can guess due to the fact that she is Chaos. The fact that she has blessed you means that you are truly this universe's final lifeline." Nyx smiled.
"What did she bless me with exactly?" Shiro asked curiously.