Noah's vision went elsewhere as the glorious Symphony continued!
In the halls of the twenty-seventh Citadel, THE Living Emotive emerged.
She came through the breathing golden corridors wrapped in her Primordial Intent, THE Amaranthine Sovereign, and the Gilded Ones in her path went down. Superbius and Ira, beings of engineered Pride and amplified Wrath at the Fourth Scale and below, dropped to their knees before a Luxuria, their Egos bending under an Intent of Emotion and Ego that pressed on the very architecture of what they felt. Behind her stretched the lines where Luxuria had been transported across THE Braneworld like merchandise, like stock, cargo to be used for the pleasure of higher castes, and she moved along them releasing her own kind and gathering them, her Intent rolling outward and propagating itself, overwriting the engineered Egos of the kneeling Gilded and forcing them to pledge fealty to her master.
She looked at the kneeling ranks and her voice came cold.
