"How do you think this looks?" Minx asked as she turned to Creara.
While Ash and Aurora kept themselves occupied beneath the mountain, time seemed to slip by quickly.
Just as Ash had told the little boy who was once the Primordial Divide, the Land of Taboo was expected to be completed within a few years.
Yet now, two years had passed, and the realm still remained unfinished.
This was peculiar, considering each of these beings possessed the ability to create entire cosmologies with nothing more than a single thought.
Even so, the ineffable seemed to be indulging in a touch of perfectionism.
Creara tilted her head slightly, her black and red hair drifting lazily in the conceptual breeze as she looked down at the portion of the Taboo Land Minx had been creating.
The land that stretched out beneath before them was beyond vast— a beautiful but barren plain of soft, rolling hills covered in pale, green grass that shimmered faintly under a blue sky.
