The white figure advancing through the sky did not cross Asgard's final line of towers. Its presence changed before that, compressing around the body until the human silhouette disappeared completely. The energy formed a dark sphere in the air, rotated for several seconds, and then opened, revealing a large horse descending slowly toward the training field.
Its hooves touched nothing, but every step produced small circles of pressure beneath them. Its body was tall and muscular, covered in fur so white it reflected the morning light like snow beneath the sun. Its long mane floated around its neck without completely obeying the wind, while its golden eyes remained fixed on Lithara and Albedo.
Lithara raised her head, clearly confused.
"She was a black horse with red eyes, but now…"
She could not finish.
The sky above Asgard filled with women.
