"Lady Lillim, I thank you deeply for helping Carl, guiding him on the path of realising his potential. Now please show me where I'm lacking so I can do the same for my young master."
As he finished speaking, the realm he had activated rapidly expanded, twisting, warping, stretching and folding into a chaotic and monochromatic non-euclidean space. One that left Lillim standing in black zone with her nemesis...Stairs.
It was essentially the old de facto example of a non-euclidean space, with staircases twisted all around, some normal, some seemingly impossible to use as they hung upside down or ascending completely vertical.
"Not afraid to go for the jugular I see..." Lillim grumbled as she looked about.
"Allow me to explain. The black squares are self-contained realms of Order, the white are self-contained realms of Chaos. They each reflect what the individual perceives as the embodiment of that aspect of the larger law.
