While the goddess of creation was in the deep end of studying, in the deepest, darkest part of the Plane of Dreams, a dark current roiled within an ancient, dark and chaotic prison.
The place had been in total silence for the last 10,000 years, as though all celestial bodies were frozen in ice. There was no evolution of life, and no changes to the stars as the river of time seemingly forgot about this dark realm, freezing it when the seal took hold.
