How long had it been?
Seconds?
Minutes?
Hours?
Perhaps even years.
Selen had lost track. At first, she was simply falling through the darkness with visions flashing across her view. But after a certain point, she started to black out.
This cold, endless fall that didn't seem to stop.Ever.
The wind howled in her ear, reminding her that even now, she was still falling.
She tried to count the seconds.One, two… Three…
After a while, she would start losing count.
No sight, no sound.It felt impossible for her to find an anchor to ground herself.
Her Sigils pulsed under her skin.Six familiar lights.
And beneath them… a shadow-shape that didn't have a name yet. A slot in her soul waiting for something to sit inside it.
In this darkness, strands of light began to form. Coiling around a black sphere, a sun that had forgotten how to shine.
A hole in this endless realm, given form by the strands of light.Pale blue radiance raced along its outline.
Selen couldn't look away.
