The buzz and grandeur of Nullity emanated in her ears as she kept her eyes closed.
The Empress, they called her.
The one who stood by the Empyral Deceiver! The right hand of the True Emperor of the Age of Destiny.
These were all her accolades and titles and yet when she faced the grandiosity of another True Emperor, she couldn't help but become somber and enact a plan she did not wish to right away.
This plan was fair and simple-it was a retreat in the face of Absolute power.
And she was not the only person thinking this as on the other side, the figure of Lilith had already retreated towards the Supreme Pontiff as her gaze was entirely ashen and filled with rage.