Swell Foop
“She feared this aspect, yet knew it had to be. She stood her ground, and the daunting entity floated right into her.
Then it was like a soft explosion of change. Broad flat rings seemed to surround her, and a series of moons of varying sizes. Her body seemed suddenly possessed of enormous size, but also much vapor. A dread awareness permeated her every nook and most of her crannies. The perspective of the Demon was at once vast beyond any possible understanding, and limited, for it had no feeling, only consciousness. And Cynthia knew that only one percent or less of that consciousness was tuning into this situation. Even so, the power of that mind was awesome.
"Saturn?" she asked absurdly. She did not speak aloud, but phrased it as a question in her limited mind.
"This is mortality." It was not quite a question, not quite an observation, just a phrased thought.
"This is mortal existence," Cynthia agreed.
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