More than an hour had passed since Achilles began delving into The Cavern of Existence.
"How does it feel?"
A sense of accomplishment bloomed in his Existence as he looked at Rose, who currently emanated pristine and silent waves of power at THE Surface Depth.
The transformation that had taken him desperate measures and impossible circumstances to achieve had come to her through their connection, through the weight he had shared and the authority he had channeled into her being!
She looked different now...well, just slightly. Copper-green luminescence wrapped around her form like living fire that had learned to burn without consuming, THE Civilizational Authority of Alchemy responding to her presence with recognition that it had never shown THE Sovereign Catalyst.
Her fiery green hair moved with currents that existed only in the realm of transformation and transmutation, and her eyes held depths that seemed to contain formulas too complex for conventional comprehension.
