Literature
Chapter Four: Visions
Princess Bonnie placed a palm to her temple. Her head throbbed. Her eyes opened, and what she saw was unlike anything she had ever witnessed before.
The sun rested on one side of the horizon, and the moon rested on the other, their rays forming a beautiful prismatic sky. In that sky, a total of six lights hung quietly in the infinite twilight, each brimming with a different color as they formed their star. White, azure, vermillion, green, gold, and one that was a faded, blackened indigo, having drifted away from the other stars. The air felt temperate, a perfect balance of warm and cold. Bonnie sat up, looking around to see a large meadow stretching as far as the eye could see, littered with every flower imaginable. Firebeetles danced around each of the flowers in perfect rhythm with one another.
This place… What is this place? Bonnie had never seen this planet before in her entire life. But why did it feel so familiar? Was she in the Empyrean? Was this a dream? Had she found herself