Seraphina's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the Outer God's corpse. Her fingers brushed over the cool glass, and though the sight was vile, her expression softened, an intense, satisfied glimmer in her gaze.
She looked up at him, her pink eyes sparkling with appreciation.
"You did what I couldn't," she whispered, her voice laced with gratitude and pride. "Thank you… my love."
A warm, radiant smile spread across her face, and in that moment, her joy manifested in the world around them.
The flowers on the nearby trees burst into full bloom, their petals vivid and lush, as if celebrating with her. The gentle fragrance of blossoms filled the air, swirling around them in waves of floral sweetness.
Linsley couldn't help but smile as he watched the transformation. Her happiness was infectious, and the beauty of the field mirrored the sense of peace he felt in his own heart.
