Across endless swathes of space and time.
In an extremely minuscule portion of the Aeonic Haven of Dissolution, near the very center of the Abecedarian Sacrarium that was akin to a grain of sand in relation to the vast Haven it was contained in.
…!
This voice rang out in her ears.
Her dazzling dark hair flowed past her shoulders as they further brought one's focus on the radiant tan skin that was as smooth as the texture of a mirror galaxy.
Flawless by all accounts, her deep brown pupils swirled with countless layers of Havens of Realities, the threads of multiple Boundaries that had exceeded the 6th Boundary Layer swirling in these eyes as they would never show her anything but the truth.
