Deep within THE Provenance Realm of the First Lifeform, far from the churning ruin of THE Serenaros, a secondary body of Noah Osmont stood upon the verdant blue-gold hills. The transformation that had claimed his main body cascaded perfectly across the connection.
The regal crimson robes burned away into nothingness. The physical vessel reformed. He stood on the grass as a flawless, muscular figure of stellar blue-gold light. Hazy blue-gold clouds drifted off his shoulders, blurring his edges into the surrounding reality!
He was not merely a body. He was a localized simulation of a completely unreadable depth.
And because THE Provenance Realm was an extension of his own generated identity, the Realm itself answered his transformation.
The verdant blue-gold hills inhaled!
