บท 67: Conversations in the Void

"Grimm." A soothing, yet furious voice called out. It seemed to echo from a space made entirely of white light.

A deep laugh echoed throughout a space filled with darkness which was pressed up against the light.

"Yes, my dear, old friend, Luz? What can I do for you?"

"What are you doing? How are you doing it?!" Luz roared. The typically calm being within this liminal space had somehow lost his temper with its longtime rival.

"Why, what ever could you mean Luz? I haven't done anything. You are the one blocking the window to the earthen plane, you would know if I slipped through it even a little bit! I'm strong, but not so much that I can just get by your wall. We've had this conversation!"