He appeared in a pitch-black void. Beings of cosmic scale fought before his eyes. They fought and fought. Fought against the unending swarm. An endless multitude of amorphous flesh. Morphed into tentacles, morphed into worms, morphed into bubbles, morphed into flesh, flesh and flesh. These beings came from the deep, from the depths of the cosmos, from the chambers of the chaos. They plucked out planets, They plucked out stars, They plucked out galaxies. They were...

The Nine Monarchs Beyond The Veil

“Tentacles? What are you talking about, Selena?” Hertha questioned. 


“Oh, you naive woman, just let the grown-ups talk,” Selena replied. 


“Shut up Selena! And why are you talking to me now?!” Careen said as her eyes frosted over into a knifelike glare. 


“Just because I felt like it! Humph! You old hag!” Selena turned away and hid her face within Vincent’s cape. 


“Selena! Is there a need to insult me this much?” 


Selena did not respond, for only muffled giggles escaped from within. 


Selena peeked her head out and glanced at Vincent with a serene smile, “Vincent! The weather sure is nice today!” 


“You are blatantly ignoring me again!” 


“Argh! This is all your fault, Vincent!” 


“Me? What did I do now?” Vincent asked. 


“I don’t care, but it’s all your fault!” 


“But…but Vincent did nothing to you!” Hertha said. 


I Just Like Seeing You Flustered.