Chapter 3494: The Two Thousand Seven Hundred and Sixty-Third Echo: The Living Star

The new life, a being of pure imagination, did not choose between the two.

It took the swirling colors of Elara’s nebula and the sharp, bright line of the Unweaver’s thought, and from them, it wove something new.

A star that was both a swirling nebula of color and a single, sharp, impossibly bright point of pure thought. A living star, a being of pure creation, a synthesis of feeling and thought, of chaos and order, of love and truth.