The Shadow Over Costa Del Sol (Open)

[Tearen Wover]

It was interesting that the girl had elected to choose mental dialogue as her method of discussion with the god-mind. Most humans opted for a verbal discourse, but evidently the fact that the girl did not actually have to speak to Nealaphh made communication easier for her. Additionally, she seemed to have become emboldened by Nealaphh's demonstration of the ability to summon objects on a whim. It let her take the sculpture (it had really cost only a pittance of Omnilium), and she turned it over in her hands, marveling at its very existence.

The structure is indeed real. I summoned it by using Omnilium, a precious resource that you yourself have access to. You were granted the power to create anything you desire when you were brought to the Omniverse by The Smiling One. You need only focus on what you want or need, and it will form itself. Nealaphh said, folding its hands over its chest once more. It listened to her as she planned and thought out about the best course of action to take. It was encouraging for Nealaphh to hear this sort of thought coming from her. Evidently she now felt slightly emboldened by the prospect of using Omnilium. More importantly, she was clearly very intelligent despite lacking a majority of her substantive memories. Perhaps now would be a good time to turn her against The Smiling One.

I can imagine you have questions as to why you were even called to the Omniverse in the first place. I too, question this. There is a being who hold power over this world named...Omni. He is capricious and cruel, and it was he that tore you from your home. Whether he himself removed your memories, I cannot say, but he is the reason you suffer so. Nealaphh said slowly. Cat looked the god-mind in the eye briefly, a slight tear welling in her blue hues. Nealaphh would have to proceed with caution; it did not want to return her to the miserable state she had just recovered from.

The good news, is that I seek to rectify this problem. Omni, The Smiling One, will answer for what he has done to you. To me. To everybody. But...I digress. You desire something to keep you safe and in company while I am away? So be it. Nealaphh said, stretching its arm out in front of it. A sphere of Omnilium radiated into existence, and a black octahedron began to form. Once this shape was finished, a similarly colored black cube was formed. One was filled with a red inner light, and the other, a blue inner light. They rotated slowly and hovered in mid-air. Nealaphh pointed to the octahedron

This is Klee.

It then pointed to the cube.

This, is Shen. They are Shards, personal servants of mine. They know everything that I know, and they can protect you from any menial danger of this world, aside from other primes. They will obey your commands and keep you safe, and will tell you whatever you need to know. Nealaphh said. It was good to see its old subordinates in the Omniverse, even if they were only idealized copies of the beings it once knew. The god-mind briefly thought back to The Remnants...what had ever become of the Siblings? What of the Cataclysm, and had Hykeros ever found his lost brother. Alas, these answers were lost to times and places so far removed from here and now, that to try and fathom the outcomes was beyond even Nealaphh's ken. Regardless, it stayed to watch Cat as she attempted to summon her first item within the Omniverse...