In another direction across the Transcendent Quantum Folds, a singular figure stood suspended in void-like space.
Khor floated with perfect stillness, her diminutive form surrounded by profound sense of Hunger that wanted to claim absolutely everything within perception's reach.
The appetite radiating from her wasn't mere desire...it was a force that recognized no satisfaction because satisfaction would mean cessation of growth.
Her crimson eyes remained half-closed as she repeated sacred words to herself, voice emerging barely above a whisper.
"Hunger is the fundamental acknowledgment of incompleteness. We hunger because we recognize we are not yet whole..."
Her form pulsed with obsidian-crimson radiance.
"Hunger must remain carefree in its pursuit. To hunger with desperation corrupts the purity of desire."
The space around her darkened further, as if reality itself was being consumed by proximity to her essence.
