The remnant took me by the hand, raising me to my feet. My tail flicked as I gazed into her eyes. They were pure, translucent gold like the rest of her, but there was a spark there.
"W-who are you?" I asked.
"Invika. They used to call me a 'Chronolord' or whatever, but Invika will do nicely."
She turned, snapping her fingers. The golden disk disappeared.
"Now, I believe I have some business to attend to. Mind expanding your aura a bit?"
She gestured at the mists of starlight that emanated from my soul. They swirled in a hundred-yard radius, forming an irregular sphere.
"I don't know. I've never tried," I admitted.
She tilted her head. "Is that going to stop you?"
