Life and death hung in the balance.
Literally.
At a time such as this when an utterly confounding existence tore apart the Infinite Ravines- it bled into the weavings of the Wheel of Existence.
Within Hell Terra Firma.
In the skies where a massive satellite floated, the figure of a tan-skinned Barbatos stood beside Noah as she watched a black-and-white tendril of light descend toward her from above.
"Is something serious happening right now?"
She asked Noah, her eyes tinged with curiosity.
Noah remained beside her, giving a light nod, his gaze resting on the bleak gray earth stretching endlessly across this hellish frequency.
"Somewhat serious. A lot of things will change. You... might change."
…!
Barbatos blinked at his words, but a spark of understanding lit her eyes. She smiled.
"Is it... my other self? Or other Selves across frequencies?"
She had hit the heart of the matter.
Noah nodded.
