Immediately afterwards, she turned her gaze to the [Three Thousand Dreams] world swirling around her, constantly evolving in birth and destruction. A gleam of eager anticipation flashed in her lively purple eyes.
"Hmm... Although these 'dreams' are quite fun, playing in one's own dreams all the time is too boring."
"Still... the 'real world' outside should be more interesting, right?"
The Purple-clothed Goddess murmured to herself, her face filled with an expression of longing and expectation.
Without any further hesitation, she flickered and, like a drop of purple ink blending into water, silently and without a trace of smoke or fire disappeared completely from the time and space of the [Three Thousand Dreams] she personally created.
"Who are you...?"
