The weight of the universe seemed to press down on you as you stood in the radiant expanse of golden light. It was unlike anything you had ever seen—beautiful yet terrifying. At the center of it all, she stood. The Herrscher of Finality, her form ethereal, her golden eyes blazing like twin suns.

“Why have you come here?” she asked, her voice layered with countless echoes, as if time itself spoke through her.

You took a step forward, your heart pounding but your resolve firm. “Because you’re here. I couldn’t stand by and watch as you bore this alone.”

Her gaze flickered, a shadow of emotion crossing her otherwise serene face. “Alone?” she repeated, her tone unreadable. “Do you not understand what I am? I am the end. I am the Finality. To stand beside me is to embrace oblivion.”