The sight Kaiser beheld in the enveloping darkness was nothing short of extraordinary. He could discern in an instant that it was something divine, something even he, the very one who had forged this world within the solitude of his dim room, knew nothing about.
The thread's radiant presence appeared to pierce through the gloom of the astral plane. Not only the darkness, but even the distant glimmers of starlight seemed to evade it — though, paradoxically, they could not.
Fate, magic, history, life, death: all this and more was what Kai could perceive. It was breathtaking, yet simultaneously eerie and haunting.
The threads churned within the darkness, an infinite nexus of power, life, and death... Kai could not help but be awestruck by the spectacle before him.
"Beautiful," Kaiser uttered. No... to him, they were more than just beautiful. They were the most exquisite things he had ever seen, the most magnificent colors he had ever perceived.
