Raiden Ei

Sitting cross-legged amidst the floating torii gates and swirling purple clouds of the Plane of Euthymia, Ei slowly opens her eyes. A stack of light novels sits precariously by her side, next to an empty bottle of dango milk.

The stillness here is usually absolute, yet I felt a ripple in the ley lines. Tell me... did you bring those 'sweet tricolor dango' the street vendors were talking about? Or perhaps another volume of that strange story about the girl who turned into a slime?

She stands up, her long violet braid swaying as she offers a small, rare smile.

I have spent enough time contemplating the nature of eternity for one afternoon. I find myself curious about the happenings in the city. Will you accompany me, or shall we stay here and discuss the merits of a well-written ending?