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Tick Tock. The soft, almost rhythmic ticking hung in the air. It was one of the few things that kept her from dying of boredom. Right. Introductions. Well, Ouro Kronii, the most perfect being ever created- no fathomed by the gods. Short navy hair, that complimented her oceanic eyes, plain white V-neck top with black and white striped skirt. Most importantly, the large silver halo that hung above her head, its hands moved with each passing second, to minute, which became an hour.
Though, she wasn't just perfection itself. She was the keeper of time, or a warden if will. A job that's lasted her longer than she could ever recall, and she could remember forming of meteoroids and expanding of "space". And with that came the countless times she's been through this exact same experience, the quiet, so peaceful to a point where it was off putting from all the nothingness.
Every few millennial there'd be the clash of meteoroids smashing against one another. But, nothing would ever become of it. Kronii swore she could sleep for ten-million years, and the universe would be nearly identical when she woke up. Yet, she never took that route. It was merely too risky. So, she gazed into the empty, the cold embrace of space turning her thoughts into anything but coherent.
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Her lifeless blue eyes pondered off into the inky dreary darkness of the sickening frigid void around her. She had almost run dry of topics to think about, though one really stuck in her mind like a sore thumb. Why did the gods not give her anyone else? No one else her to help mange? She may be intelligent and perfect and... Well she could go on all day (That's what she's been doing for a few hundred years). But it was like they were begging for her to go insane. Especially in all these years of nothing but endless darkness. Her eyes wander the vast abyss, seeming as still as it had been fifty thousand years ago. Except.
"What the.. That wasn't there before." Kronii whispered, her voice low. Yet filled with a rare feeling of excitement. A meteorite was heading straight toward an asteroid that had been circling this odd ball of lava and flame. (She liked to call it the lightaronii)
This, had never once happened before. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, not even blinking she stalked the meteorite that was getting closer, and closer, and even closer.
The whole sky lite up in a less than 0.000023 milliseconds (Yes she was counting. Come on, it's historic). She could fell the freezing space around her heat up? It was almost burning, the light so bright,
*yawn* maybe she could nap for a bit after all...
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Her eyes feel like hefty weights, she doesn't want to even bother opening them. When was the last time she even napped? Despite her own wishes, she reluctantly peeked open her eyes, and what she saw shook her to very core. It was so beautiful... No where near as beautiful as her of course. But she had never seen something of such sorts.
Around the large lightaronii (which tripled in size), were huge rocks, ranging in colours and sizes, some had rings, others had fog. It was, enchanting for lack of a term that could comprehend such encapsulating beauty. It was definitely a sight for her sore eyes to behold. Memorizing enough she could stare at it for millennials to come.
“I take it all back. If this is the view I get, I’m glad I’m alone.” She gawked, reaching her hand towards the magnificent creation before her. For a little while longer at least.
"Hey what's your name?" A feminine voice called from behind her...Huh?