Remides felt her will shatter into countless fragments before scattering down the river of time.
This pain only lasted for a very brief moment.
Or perhaps the word "instantaneous" was sufficient to describe the feeling?
In short, this was an experience that couldn't be described to others. She could see the sunrise and sunset at the same time, see a tree sprout, produce a green crown, wither, and be covered in snow at the same time. She could see generations of different people in a family repeating the same mistake.
If she had to find a word, she was seeing connected "rings."
Of course, it was much more complicated than rings.
She also slowly began to be woven into a ring—correction; she was tracing her past and piecing together infinite karma nodes into one.
It was like the entirety of a ring.
"1008, 1008, 1008…"
She wasn't sure if she was muttering to herself.
…
"Remides? Is that you?"
