Lia's Destiny in Centraxus

Smoke billowed in the air. One second later one by one the body parts of a Gigatrum were created. She was the confidant of the king and queen, Lia's biological parents.

"Your Majesty the Queen," bowed the person, a five hundred thousand-year-old woman. Her face seemed to glow brightly, covering the wrinkles on her skin. "I have finished monitoring the princess, Your Majesty."

Queen Renoa opened her eyes gently. She was sitting on a stone pedestal that shone like a giant diamond. The rock was floating above a crater that was billowing smoke.

The world was like a world that could never be explained with common sense. The world was like a celestial world that had too much of a heavenly aura. A puff of smoke, an infinite space of various colors, then glitters from the queen's body.