[Realm: Uhorus]
[Location: Verdantis]
[Capital City]
Guinevere's gaze lingered upon the sea of papers covering her desk.
Her eyes slowly drifted from one hastily written note to another.
("There exist twelve dimensions.") Her fingers absentmindedly traced over a page filled with concentric circles. ("Mortals, beasts, nearly every living creature is confined to the Third Dimension. That is the foundation of existence. Space, matter, and time as we perceive it—all of it is anchored there.")
She closed her eyes.
("But enough power allows one to transcend those barriers.") Another parchment lay beside it, covered in geometric symbols that intersected with layers of spheres. ("An Ascendant no longer truly belongs to the Third Dimension.")
The thought alone was enough to make her temples ache.
