Across the vastness of space and time.
In an unknown location filled with dense Essence of the Decretum of a Dimension, a slumbering Will was roused up as crimson essence surged and overflowed, a dreadful and undeniable sense of oppression whipping about as even the Essence of the Decretum trembled.
<To have lost a portion of will just like that...well, she shall see what he does. Meeting an Irregular is rare and celebrated occasion as the others do not yet know...>
The rousing will was swimming in this immense liquified sea of dense Essence of a Decretum as her visage couldn't be fully seen, but a pair of eyes so deadly and beautiful could be seen as they shone with interest and ingenuity!
<Losing the Heart of Destiny to him also cannot be considered too much a loss as...>
SHIING!