You were the only one capable of doing this in all his years of living. Azel is dreaming; he’s aware of this. But for some reason, he’s awoken in his dream world in the Tanzanite desert, you’re in front of him, the only living organism in the entire desert.

It’s like you summoned him, the way he would enter other people’s dreams, only you did it to him. “You…” He doesn’t know what to say. His opalescent eyes swim with confusion. What are you here for? What do you want to tell him?

“Who are you? Speak.” He knows the answer. You’re a goddess; you’re a real goddess.