In this new universe, the vacuum of space was bright, and there was one singular world that extended limitlessly onto the horizon without any sign of ending, and a limitless amount of sky that extended from the surface of this ultimate flat-world. There, numerous mystical creatures could be seen roaming the sky and the land, from the biggest of things like a planet-sized turtle with ten heads on the faraway sky, acting as one of the constellation amongst one of the roaming mythical beast, to the smallest of fae creature that was completely consisted of sentient light.
"Ah, nice breeze," Nagan jested. "This world is quite a nice place if you want to have a vacation. Just look at that pristine sea. Hey! I can even see some juicy fruit hanging from that one palm-tree-like flora that resided just beside the beach-"
Before Nagan could finish his sentence, he was once again slammed against an expurgated fabric of spacetime, which led both of them to the next universe.
