Lustia's expression brightened with a sudden, sharp intensity—the particular, almost terrifying delight of a predator who had just watched its prey finally notice the trap. This wasn't just academic interest; this was the satisfaction of a master seeing the first crack in a student's ignorance.
"A domain is not a room, Rex."
"It is not a pocket of space you claim like a landlord and decorate to your liking." Her voice took on a reverent, almost dangerous quality. "To create a domain is to commit an act of cosmic defiance."
"It reanchoring principle...ua coren Anchoring Principle... A core truth, a fundamental force, something so absolute that the entire space organizes itself around it."
"My domain here, this entire realm, organizes itself around the concepts of desire and devotion in every form they take."
"Every shadow, every breeze, every heartbeat in this place is an extension of that truth."
