The vast Dark Void had always been rumored to be potentially infinite, often said to be truly endless, but whether this was true or not, only the heavens knew. Within this vast area of untold distance and depths were areas cultivated by living or dead souls as habitable homes. The Azure-Prime Galactic Region was but one of those areas.
A pristinely white vessel that heavily resembled a schooner of the Mortal Dao. It had four white masts, emblazoned by a central circle of compact, esoteric runes that glistened with a soulful light, with the largest mast fluctuating with the profoundly abstruse power of void, and the smaller masts gently pulsed with a mystical, ethereal force, generating ephemeral wind that assisted the sails.