In the present time rythennia had felt as if a sharp piece of obsidian had pierced through her back.
Standing in front of her mirrior she was attempting to brush her hair using her magic. which had proved to be more difficult than she thought it would be, seeing that she was usually able to do so fairly easily, not today.
it was raining heavily outside, which stopped her from being able to hear herself, but she couldn't care less; she had just been dealt the hand of fate, and she wasn't entirely happy about it.
She was to ascend even higher than she was before, and to a rank she had never even heard of "Dsasyreice", what even was it, it sounded like something you'd read in some sort of arcane realm, that was right, they were in an arcane realm, but that's just where they were after they had separated from planet earth, there was no telling where she would go after she ascended, whatever planet that was in charge of Dsasyreice she thought.