บท 59: Apocalypse in the Eldoria Kingdom

Dea, a small ball, fluttered like a hummingbird, emitting soft luminescent glows which danced around the room like fireflies in the dusk. The frosty hue of her exterior mirrored the Arctic's icy beauty.

The euphoria I felt was so profound; it was as though warm enery coursed through my veins. Every inch of my skin tingled, my thoughts were crystal clear, and my breathing synchronized with the gentle rhythm of the world around me. As anger and negativity tried to approach, they dissipated like mist before the dawn, unable to permeate the serenity that surrounded me.

Each inhalation felt like absorbing the vibrant essence of the universe itself, revitalizing every cell in my being. And with every exhale, it was as though I was purging any impurity from my body, releasing them into the void. I felt interconnected, a tiny yet significant thread in the vast cosmic tapestry.

"Dea tell me what transpired?"