Beast Heaven.
It was hard to describe what one might feel from a God Realm. But what one could see was all too clear.
It felt like everything was saturated, painted in colors so vivid and fluorescent it almost burned to look at…
At least this was how mortals and Demi-Gods would feel looking at it.
To the Gods, though, this was nothing but the tricks of an eye not powerful enough to see the world for what it truly was. God Realm items, down to even the dirt beneath their feet, were so perfect, so whole, the world wanted you to see its masterful creation.
These things screamed and pulsed, waves of Aether constantly pushing the limits of the visual light spectrum until it was quite literally bursting at the seams.
Everything, no matter where you looked, was so close to this ideal perfection that it really did feel like staring into the maw of a Heaven.
The fact that it was a world of beasts only made it all the more imposing.
