Appearance-wise, the goddess before them was a carbon copy of the woman Arthur had met more than a century ago in Bracken. She had a divinely beautiful face, a perfectly shaped nose, and perfectly placed lips that paired well with the upturned silver eyes above them.
Her hair was as white as snow, and just as Arthur remembered, she had no expression on her face.
Suddenly, she raised an eyebrow as she lifted her giant hand and reached toward Arthur.
"!"
Her fingers tore through space and, to Arthur's shock, broke into his own subspace, something only he should've been capable of accessing.
She casually searched through his subspace, picked something from inside it, then pulled her hand back and raised the item she'd picked up.
It was a small piece of paper resembling a movie ticket. However, that piece of paper radiated Cosmic Conceptual energy.
After silently looking at it, her lips parted, and the dry, almost emotionless voice of the Eternal of Creation echoed out.
