As he sat, a drop of swirling light had formed in the mass of sparkling gold, small and delicate, almost breakable to the touch continued to travel down the river of energy and soon, also reaching the beginning. By then she had opened her eyes and looked around for something…being her only source of pure light she was lost and confused in this darkness. These liquid pools would pour down sadly as she was about to cry out…but as she was about to, the stars appeared by her side and would begin to lend a helping hand.

Their energy would help her through the beginning and lead her to the god of strength…but the stars, knew she was of too pure energy to understand the god or anything around her at this time, and trapped her back into the same small size as the souls. Fellow stars brought her to his hands as this warmth exploded from there to his entire body. Confused by this strength he attempted to examine her, but before he could the stars had allowed her soul to fall onto the earth.

He would watch to find this white hot soul that had fallen from the palms of his claws, but to no result was she found.

“How is this possible? I saw her, I know I did! She should be here now! Why don’t I see her?...” he’d ask confused…for once he felt less of the god he had grown to be.