He got up as he sensed the birth of two new Martialverses, looking in the direction of the manifold, through the very fabric of space and time. He saw two Amares. One seated in a meditative posture, her expression vibrant while her eyes were filled with light.
The other Amare had a darker expression and lackluster pupils, with darker bags beneath her eyes. Her hands were placed on the sides of the head of her current self. The two of them gazed at each other deeply before the latter began to fade, erasing her consciousness before she disappeared.
"I leave the future to you," she whispered, before ceasing to exist forever.
WHOOSH…
She was gone.
The current Amare wore a shocked, yet enlightened expression. Her eyes were joyful, yet also grim. Everything that her future self had thrust upon her had been so utterly stunning that she struggled to even process it.
