Far above a Relorian ship, beyond sensor range, drifts a single spherical barrier, a soft opaque purple in hue. Within it is a woman, brown hair spilling out behind her as she crouches in the small sphere of constantly recycling atmosphere. Her power seems to cause the nearby vacuum to shimmer, and small flakes of purple fall from her barrier, forming a rain of purple petals to fall upon the ship. "And so, their salvation and rebirth begins. Through their actions, existence itself will be altered, and a ghost shall rest in peace. It seems that they cannot complete their dream alone, and so I must help.
This tournament shall be a very interesting one, and far beyond anything this existence has ever seen, and I can only hope it will never bear witness to it again." Her twin voices call out into the depths of space, her eyes focused on the tiny pinprick of light that is the Nilus.
"Theirs, will be a light even brighter than God himself." She proclaims, closing her eyes and slowly fading away, her barrier disintegrating into thousands of purple petals.
