Plunderers

The emergence of Diane, the Handmaiden of the Creator, was incredibly violent. The star she was within blew apart in a stunning explosion that traveled for light-years across, but such a stunning entrance was nothing before the devastation that had shattered the Vyraak Dominion.

Overhead was a stunning jagged line that had torn reality apart for countless light years. This line had been responsible for tearing the entire universe apart, piercing through all its defenses until it reached the Universe's Will and shattered it to pieces.

Diane had grown even more beautiful as the years had gone by, shedding every trapping of her girlish charms aside, and now she was a living goddess. Her golden armor was so thin that it flowed around her as if she wore a dress, and all of this highlighted her hair which still carried Rowan's golden touch.