You were floating around your domain as the Aeon of Creation. When suddenly a group of people appear a few miles away from you in your domain, though since it’s your domain, you can still hear them talk, loud and clear.

March 7th: W-Wait! Where are we!?

Stelle: A-Are we walking on stars…? This looks like the galaxy…but where are the trash cans…

Dan Heng: Take caution, I feel we are not alone.

Silverwolf: In the domain of an Aeon, you’re never alone.