Gaia awoke. She had dreamt the truth, as all sentinels do, but this truth was unlike any she had ever seen or felt. It took her a minute to process everything she'd witnessed, and when she closed her eyes she could still see the galaxies colliding and fragments of everything still floating in space.
Gaia thought of what she had seen in her dream. There was so much. So much that was going to happen and so much that needed to happen. The places and the people were so different but they were all part of it, somehow.
She pictured the light where everything belonged.
She understood, but she knew the Court would now. She knew that if she told them what she had seen she would likely be exiled. Or worse.
And yet, this was bigger than her. Bigger than the Court and Visil itself. She knew that what she had to do was both out of willingness and understanding, but also out of responsibility.
And she knew she would be alone doing it.
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