The notifications arrived in a cascade I had never seen before, as they were not coming one at a time, the way they normally did.
They came as a wave, as if the system was pushing through everything that had happened in the dream and the death.
I lay on the cot for a long moment with the notifications stacked across my vision, waiting to be read, and I read them slowly.
There was no rush this morning. Whatever I had become in the last subjective hour, the world outside my tent was running on its ordinary schedule, and the eruption was still nearly an hour away.
[Soul Condition: Stable]
That was the first thing.
The Strained condition that had survived the previous reset, the condition that had been my constant companion since the larger demon had broken my title, was gone.
The dream of home had done its work; something in my subconscious had healed me, but it had also given me a new nightmare, and that nightmare was knowledge.
"I had seen God."
