As much as this was her favourite avatar, as much as it was an interesting spin to be so concentrated, it really was just inconvenient not being omnipresent. She had to go places instead of just being there. A travesty, truly. Granted the city was only a city, so in the grand scheme of things itās not like anything was really far away.Ā
Gravity however, was a concept whoās novelty had long worn off.Ā
Still, she wasnāt one to complain. In the relative scale sheād only been here for a fraction of a moment and it was infinity better than the eternity trapped between the trapezohedron. Honestly, trapped; the most embarrassing fate for any one of omnipresence. But maybe, just maybe this place had the answer. Theyād brought a splinter of her here, had they not? So all she needed was to find out how.
Sheād been walking down the street half managing these thoughts, half checking her phone when she had been entirely distracted. She stopped in her tracks, then took several steps backwards, radiant red eyes focused through the translucent glass door of this... She glanced upwards. This Dream Theatre. What an interesting light, she wondered how many here could even perceive it. Well, this was absolutely a higher priority than whatever else she was about to do.Ā
The Black Wind entered the room with a bright smile, a cursory glance around then an indirect path to the desk as she picked up one of the leaflets and flicked through. Oh ho, this place could be a fantastic opportunity indeed. But, not today. The object of her interest sat behind the desk, light pink eyes and deep purple hair. All in all, a rather contained appearance.Ā Ā
āMy, youāve quite the radiance, a rarity here Iād say. What can you tell me about this place?In your words, at least.ā
