The air inside the office distorted.
Time did not move.
Space did not bend.
She simply appeared.
A woman stepped into existence as if reality itself had made room for her.
Alex's breath caught.
She was beautiful.
Not in a sharp, overwhelming way—but in a warmth that made the heart ache. Her violet hair flowed like liquid amethyst down her back, shimmering softly. Her eyes were the same shade, deep and gentle, carrying endless compassion within them.
Life clung to her.
No—life obeyed her.
Flowers bloomed beneath her bare feet despite there being no soil. The air felt richer, fuller, as though breathing suddenly mattered more.
She was Elyndra.
The Goddess of Life.
A being who could bring life to anything she touched.
Before Alex could even process her presence—
Another figure materialized beside her.
Light flooded the room.
Golden.
Pure.
Overwhelming.
