The gaze of the Queen of Matter drifted to the Aquarium, where close to a dozen Marine Lifeforms now swam through Early Sacred Waters that shouldn't have been able to exist outside the Earliest Folds.
Each creature was a masterwork of evolution guided by impossible circumstances…fish that swam through time as easily as water, eels that existed in multiple dimensions simultaneously, something that might have been an octopus if octopi had decided that tentacles were too limiting.
The Sacred Totems stood at their positions like guardians of possibility, each one humming with stored materials and barely contained power.
Heidrun grazed on Singular Prosperity Grass and Auric Vitae Grasses with the casual arrogance of someone who had existed before grass knew it was supposed to be eaten. Each bite seemed to make her more real, more present, as if the grass was teaching her new ways to exist.
