To describe it as dark or pitch
would be a misleading statement. Instead, think of it as a void- the
colorless landscape only because there is not powerful light source.
Well, save for the one she finds when she appears, the mass of white
and red, drifting in the ether in perpetual dream-state. The Giant
of Light, white mixed with red and black, does notice her as she
drifts past Him, but does not react. Only a single, half lidded
black spot upon the face before Lilly drifts past, trilling.
When she went to visit Mari,
upon Pieter's request, she found herself detoured. Instead, she
finds herself here, in the ether, in the world between universes,
floating past the being she realizes is her grandfather.
Unfortunately, he does not seem to be the type to lavish attention on
his progeny like the rest of her friends do.
Ah. There you are.
O.o?
It
starts as an outline, blossoming into a shape like a flower, then a
tree. Eyes numerous as fruit upon it look down upon Lilly, as the
shape of the being of light folds out like a fractal snowflake.
I greet you, Leliel the
Second.
I have summoned you from the
world
To speak to you
And convey to you the message
that
You must carry to others.
Lilly makes a faint cooing
sound. She trills, as the Tree of Life envelops her, carrying her
away from the sleeping giant, past the infinite explosion. And as
they travel further and further, Lilly once more finds her voice.
“...who are you...?”
I am the Tree of Life.
Awakened in the Aeons before
As were you
And our sisters and brothers
But as I have waited
For the end to this war
Others have not been so
Understanding
As you.
I am the Tool of God
Angel of Plantlife
I am Cahethal
And one of the Seraphim.
Like you.
would be a misleading statement. Instead, think of it as a void- the
colorless landscape only because there is not powerful light source.
Well, save for the one she finds when she appears, the mass of white
and red, drifting in the ether in perpetual dream-state. The Giant
of Light, white mixed with red and black, does notice her as she
drifts past Him, but does not react. Only a single, half lidded
black spot upon the face before Lilly drifts past, trilling.
When she went to visit Mari,
upon Pieter's request, she found herself detoured. Instead, she
finds herself here, in the ether, in the world between universes,
floating past the being she realizes is her grandfather.
Unfortunately, he does not seem to be the type to lavish attention on
his progeny like the rest of her friends do.
Ah. There you are.
O.o?
It
starts as an outline, blossoming into a shape like a flower, then a
tree. Eyes numerous as fruit upon it look down upon Lilly, as the
shape of the being of light folds out like a fractal snowflake.
I greet you, Leliel the
Second.
I have summoned you from the
world
To speak to you
And convey to you the message
that
You must carry to others.
Lilly makes a faint cooing
sound. She trills, as the Tree of Life envelops her, carrying her
away from the sleeping giant, past the infinite explosion. And as
they travel further and further, Lilly once more finds her voice.
“...who are you...?”
I am the Tree of Life.
Awakened in the Aeons before
As were you
And our sisters and brothers
But as I have waited
For the end to this war
Others have not been so
Understanding
As you.
I am the Tool of God
Angel of Plantlife
I am Cahethal
And one of the Seraphim.
Like you.