Tsukuyomi's entrance into the throne room was accentuated by a faint whisper of cherry blossoms.
Behind the edges of the entrance of the throne room, Tsukuyomi's two maidens glanced at each other before letting out muffled giggles.
With a harmonized nod between the two maidens from Onogoro, the baskets of petals were gently nudged into the air, bathed in the soft luminescence of their dimensional energy.
As if orchestrated by a celestial conductor, the petals began to dance in the air, spinning and twirling in a mesmerizing ballet of light and shadow.
Each petal seemed to glow with an inner light, painting a cascade of hues against the sterile backdrop of the chamber.
The radiant display framed Tsukuyomi like a constellation in the night sky, her figure outlined in a resplendent tableau of dancing petals.
"Chronos,"
Her voice was a gentle lullaby, humming softly through the spacious room.
