3014 Osmont's Proof of Dignity! IV
Her existence was a unique one.
She wasn't apathetic to everything because she thought herself above others.
She didn't participate in the workings and rituals of the Sanctus Populi not because she couldn't be bothered to, but because she had seen thighs others simply couldn't fathom!
The day she was born, she felt such immense pain that in trying to eliminate it, she nearly stripped away the source of the most powerful Existential Extremity Authority in the Domain she was in. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
She saw too many things as on the Elder Queen Mother, on the Elder Queens, on the Sanctus Princess...all those she came across- their Dominiums were marked with an unbearably heavy darkness of oblivion and damnation.
They were all marked for destruction.
Bearing such knowledge the day she was born was a weight others couldn't even fathom, but it was her first years of life when she moved madly to prevent this fate, grasping weavings others couldn't even think of, connecting even to Omniversal Authorities...even with all of this, she found that nothing changed.
She looked further ahead.
She saw some possibilities.
Of people like her.
Those referred to as blessed by the Omniverse.
Those known as Omniversal Anomalies.
She theorized weavings of existence with such entities included, and tried to foresee far into the eons to come...but nothing changed.
Thus, she grew despondent.
She had all this power.
She had capabilities that this Sanctum of Dignity didn't even know half of.
And yet even with all of this power...she was essentially powerless.
No matter how much she tried to change things, it didn't matter!
So what use was all this power?
It grew to the point that she even stopped annealing her Dominium and let it be.
Whether she remained in the Teleios Stage or Teracosm Stage or further above, nothing changed.
So why bother?
This was the reason for her nonchalant and apathetic demeanor as to the Elder Queens, this was an affront to her blessings and power as they wanted her to do something- not Knowing she had tirelessly tried to do many things for them to no avail.
And now, here she was.
Doing something.
A process of Knighthood.
The light of apathy in her eyes was gradually drowned out by a light of interest the moment her expectations were defied- the moment this being made it clear he would not climb up!
He instead forcibly altered the weavings of Dignity she had laid down and made a pathway from the descending stairs- Dignity that Sona could see he was expressing for the first time truly!
And when he began walking towards her grandly as his intent told her to express her own Dignity...she finally understood something.
She finally realized what the thing she just couldn't put her thoughts on...the thing that caused her confusion when she first saw him.
All entities she looked at across this Dominium and those she studied the weavings of outside of it had a darkness.
A Shadow of Damnation.
She had seen it so much all of her life that she had actually blanked out...when she saw a being that didn't have this shadow.
...!
Yes.
He didn't have the Shadow of Damnation!
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