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If there was a way to gain more knowledge, Nahida would absolutely take it.
She was the God of Wisdom, after all. She strived for knowledge, especially since she was new to all this.
She didn't think she would gain knowledge like this though.
Nahida was just looking through the memories in Irminsul when she stumbled upon something she's never seen before.
While she knew Irminsul connected to different worlds, she'd never seen this world before.
"Ah, my lovely Lord,"
Nahida blinked. Did she just hear a voice?
"The noble and beautiful flower of evil,"
There it was again!
"You are the most beautiful, number one in this world."
Huh? For some reason Nahida was starting to feel sleepier.
"— Mirror, mirror on the wall, whose the most..."
Nahida's eyes felt heavy.
"— For thee, guided by the Mirror of Darkness..."
Nahida slept a few hours ago.
"Follow thy heart and take the hand in the mirror."
There was no reason for her to feel like this.
"Flames that turn even stars into ashes,"
So why was she so tired?
"Ice that imprison even time,"
Nahida let out a yawn.
"Great free that swallows even the sky,"
Her eyes started drooping.
"Don't be afraid of the flower of darkness,"
She started to sway.
"Come now show your power."
She blinked rapidly to stay awake.
"Mine, theirs, and yours,"
It was ineffective and her eyes closed.
"There's only little time left for us."
Nahida succumbed to the darkness.
"Do not let go of that hand, at all costs."