The sky above the Supreme Realm stretched wide in deep shades of blue and purple, sprinkled with stars that seemed to shine even brighter in honor of the celestial union. The night held an almost magical stillness, as if the realm itself was holding its breath in anticipation. Tonight, Hiller and Malakai would join their souls in a sacred bond, marking an eternal union before the entire realm.
Malakai stood in front of a grand mirror in his chambers, adjusting the ceremonial robes that felt both strange and empowering. The deep indigo fabric shimmered in the soft light, threads of silver woven through like starlight captured in cloth. Around his neck rested a pendant, crafted from a rare crystal known only to the Supreme Realm. It pulsed faintly, reacting to the energy that surged within him, a symbol of his newfound status and the bond he was about to seal.
