Nyssara continued reaching toward her true cosmic body with every fragment of consciousness she still possessed. Again and again she extended her soul through the broken connection that linked this mortal avatar to her true existence, desperately searching for even the faintest response.
But every attempt ended in failure. The vast emptiness beyond her senses remained silent, refusing to acknowledge her existence no matter how desperately she reached toward it.
The harder she forced the connection the more intense the pain became. Cracks spread deeper through her soul and every pulse of agony reminded her that she had violated the oath with her own hands. The backlash she had ignored during the battle now clawed mercilessly at her, making her already unstable vessel tremble as more of her power continued leaking away into the dead world.
