Sacred Talk

"May I respectfully ask what the Entity means by this?"

Odir slowly raised his hand, his expression serious as he waited for permission to speak. His voice carried no challenge, only genuine curiosity toward the Creator's sudden declaration.

For a while, the Entity did not respond.

Then, slowly, he raised one hand. The moment he did, the entire council chamber began to change.

The walls, the table, the throne, and even the Pantheons themselves seemed to dissolve into darkness. Countless specks of white light appeared around them, scattered across the endless blackness like stars in a boundless night sky, while the chamber itself seemed to disappear from existence.

The Pantheons remained seated, watching silently as the countless lights began moving around them.

Then everything accelerated.