Unacknowledged

There was a time where magic reigned supreme and the technology that filled the city of Nyx was something that Rhea would find impossible to imagine. Rhealusvya, the Eater of Dreams, found herself in a new world that was far more advanced than her own.

"All of these… who would have thought of such things?" Rhea asked as she flew past passersby and people enjoying their time in the peaceful city.

The Dream Eater gazed up at the sky and saw it decorated with the tapestry of black ink dotted with a multitude of stars.

They seemed real, but the longer you stared at them, the more you'd realize that they were fake.

A mimicry of what an actual night sky looked like.

"I've seen better night skies on the days where I actually roamed free in paradise." Rhea muttered to herself. She didn't know why she was bothering on doing errands for someone younger than her, but something pulsed within her.

And she knew the reason why.