And from the eastern skies…
The clouds parted like a reverent curtain, swept aside by the silent, roiling presence of a force older than the foundations of the Dynasties themselves.
They came in clouds of opal light and emerald thunder, each ripple of power cascading across the skies!
One hundred and one entities floated silently atop…moving green clouds!
They were…
The Esteemed High Elves.
They were resplendent. Terrifying. Beautiful.
Garbed in silken robes that shimmered like dew-struck moonlight and armor etched with the fractal scripts of Authority, their eyes pulsed with the weight of eons as though each had seen the rise and fall of civilizations and grown bored of both!
At their helm floated a being who seemed carved from living starlight.
Her name was known by many begore the Long Slumber- one of the leaders of the Nine Supreme Forces.
Queen Valyndore.
A Neuronova Stage Astral Core Ascension entity, well, currently anyways.
