Avery hovered inside the web of life, her shimmering discern pulsating to the beat of the Nexus. The tapestry stretched endlessly in all directions, with colorful threads weaving through time, space, and dimensions she couldn't grasp. Each strand signified a decision, a moment, or a lifestyle. She may want to feel them all—their joys, sorrows, and weight.
However, the clarity that came with her change faded quickly. The internet began to shake, with threads vibrating as if in protest. Avery gasped, holding the shard implanted in her chest, as a wave of dissonance raced through her.
"What's occurring?" She asked, her voice booming into the nothingness.
The Nexus' voice echoed in her thoughts. "The stability is fragile. Your acts have affected the material of reality, and the consequences should spread."
Avery's heart quickened. "What outcomes?"